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I had to leave you
behind me, before 2023
My messages have gone unreplied
You were probably busy
and I chose to be kind
by not accusing you of pure ignorance
We are the force, we are the light
We are some unassuming guys
We fight the darkness of the night
We fight because a child cries
І потехеньку падає душа
На дні морському я дрифтую по сей день
Гора моя все котиця додолу
Я на колінах
Я пізнала все
The everyone you love, the every one you know
The every human being, every tiny birth
Is just a grain of sand in universal flow
On the blue planet called Earth
***
You are without a crown,
But you're almost a queen.
You walk on the ground,
You always want to win.
The absence of feeling alive is killing me, quietly
Longing to be true to myself, flooding my consciousness
It is too much to bear in my damaged mind, I must confess
This fear slowly erodes my will to live, it is a harsh duress
But I refuse to believe I am alone in this war of mine
In the times when there were no rains,
Because they were not yet invented,
A little red spot has found itself to exist,
On the Creator’s white garment,
Amidst the unfolding of the existence itself,
In a debated reality.
On the bed that is empty without your physical features,
over time, a transparent blanket of dust settles,
carefully drawing the outline of your body,
that grew into the bed for the sake of the days of old.
Give it another year and it will look like a standard crime scene,
A long ago on hill of evergreen
A hopeless sorcerer planted a small tree
And years after, wounded by a soldier of the crown
Under the foot of his creation he lay down
The years have passed, wars began and ended
the violin speaks of sorrow.
it lingers in the
air.
the gentle sound of sadness,
that can no one
compare.
How do I stop caring for you,
after those years of closeness?
How do you go from warm to cold?
Are those elements of indifference you now hold?
How did you do that?
The sky of childhood.. came alive...
And truly brightened the soul's drive...
I stared wordless into the black raven's Heights....
Amid the stillness and no lights....
The Heaven's shawl betook my pains
And settled comfort to the prays....
