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'nuff said - so shut it!
But, there is never enough,
said the pan to the fire;
without you - only artifact
like this - first a turn of the page
we left so long ago.
We drove through the countryside
wondering how we could
be here now.
So old then.
All she hopes is the bridge:
understand and embrace the only world we know.
There is no center.
We can never go back.
You are not a cliché, but
a pathos somewhere in the Universe.
12/8/15 Peggy's
under the influence of others
'nuff said - so shut it!
But, there is never enough,
said the pan to the fire;
without you - only artifact
like this - first a turn of the page
we left so long ago.
We drove through the countryside
wondering how we could
be here now.
So old then.
All she hopes is the bridge:
understand and embrace the only world we know.
There is no center.
We can never go back.
You are not a cliché, but
a pathos somewhere in the Universe.
12/8/15 Peggy's
under the influence of others
Literature
Untitled
The midnight falls upon
The city, like a blanket
Of black & blue.
And to lift this strangeness
And coldness, I think quietly
Of you.
The warmer days of your smile,
The breath's ocean currents,
The kisses that came as
Fires, so lovely and strange
& sudden!
The nights of the stormy
Planets, when the atmosphere
Felt dense as an oven's,
Because we were together,
Flaming, foolishly loving!
And now we're physically
Separated, and maybe it is right,
But I still think of you
When the blanket, falls
In the form of the midnight.
(4/04/2015).
Y. Syskov.
Literature
UnTiTlEd
I am all, I am nothing
I am together, I am scattered
I am here waiting, I am never there seeking
I am annulled…
I am seeing, I am blind
I am listening, I am deaf
I am singing, I am making no sound
I am void…
I am joyous, I am despaired
I am ambitious, I am regretful
I am on a trail, I am always lost
I am canceled…
I am courageous, I am a coward
I am cheerful, I am outraged
I am high and bright, I am dark and overcast
I am nothingness…
I am aware, I am unconscious
I am tranquil, I am belligerent
I am braving forward, I am cowering back
I am invalid…
I am tender, I am harsh
I am gentle, I am aggressive
I am open minded, I
Literature
Untitled
The house stood still there.
Void of the life it once harboured.
Comings and goings of adults and kids, musical tones and angry shouting.
Its grey slate front and roof, broken by closed windows, is suggesting
immobile air indoors, thick with history.
But this suggestion of course is instilled by the involved observer hesitating in front of the house on the sidewalk.
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Years have gone by and now a funeral brought her back
to the house in which her soul was first raised then shattered.
She is supposed to go inside and let herself
be engulfed and crushed by immob
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