Я опять кровоточу стихами, Это все от мозолей...

I'm bleeding with verses again
This is all from the corns of the roads,
Torn by the range they gave
To reach which I could.
I clearly know the moments
And I'm still in focus.
I'm in these sincere blue ribbons
I am spinning with the winds.
I spin mills roundabouts -
I give you movement in your hearts.
Maybe you sung me,
I wish you all the best.
But there seems to be something left:
The bandage is only on the arm.
It's all just weariness
What's inside you and what's outside
I shimmer in the desert land
I am an unnecessary Lighthouse without the sea.
My light comes through the haze
Your eyelashes, no further.
Do you want to go blind?
Do you want to receive my photon?
Okay, great ...
I lowered my tone ...
But still for some reason flutters,
Blue under the sky in the eyes
Elbow bandage ...
I scatter my ashes over the world ...
06/23/2017 lostgenius
Prague