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POEM “Deathbed”
Father, fatherYour deathbedHas come!May the fakeSolace – OnlyYou offer -Be your lastStand!I decidedMyselfOnly I ruleOver “I”…And let me,Oh dear skiesUnder youRenounce All of thatThat isn’t Of Reality. Continue reading
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FLASH FICTION “Maysie”
She wore her favourite gown – dressed in her army dress – a murdering machine, they called her… and everyone of the elite adored her”She was just ment for it.” they always said and thought. And so she prepared to haunt and hunt at night once again :”First the trample, then the knife, then the… Continue reading
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POEM “Spirit”
Echoes from whereMy Soul was andEchoes from whereMy Mind wasResemle a gongVibrating them lighlyLike wind into the Void.Hail be! the EmptinessInto which my SpiritWill settle, and take over. Continue reading
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POEM “Dark angel”
He fell from the Sky.Some might call him An Angel.All he leftIn the SkyWas a paintingOf crying eyesProphetisingThe new eraOf his existance.An artist henceWas born. Continue reading
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FLASH FICTION “GAJ LUCIĆ”
Where was he from? And was he real enough – did he ever exsist? Why did I know about the name, about him? Where did I found out about the person named Gaj Lucić? A slav. I concluded by the means of my mind, let us allow ourselves to say, power of it – that… Continue reading
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POEM “Raskolnikov”
Did RaskolnikovDrink Sonyas TearsJust to feel herEmpathyOr to Satisfy hisThirstFor lifeThat soon willBe entwinedWith prison bars… Continue reading
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FLASH FICTION “IT…”
I was, wasn’t I? An it… And this morning I woke up – I, myself, me and went to my, mine standard coffee shop and played a game of hide and seek with myself. “Why did I hide myself from myself, anyway?” I didn’t know… did I care? “Yep, I cared, I bloody knew I… Continue reading
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POEM “Hamlet”
Hamlet, the princeJust didn’t knowHe was mad from the beginning…He didn’t even need to pretend…What strikes us the mostIs Ophelias madnessAnd unfortunate death- Because of him,Because of him. Continue reading
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POEM “3”
It’s about one guyDoing “IT!” andRedoing it, always…And about one guyOutwitting himWith never doing “IT!”And doing nothingAbout it.So there you go,Having the ThreeSummed up –And crucifiedFor your own sake.Thank You God,Now we knowYou really neverLeft us, ’cause you neverWere there – in the first place. Continue reading
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POEM “Daydreamer”
He called himselfDaydreamerOnly to beHit by RealityWhen he overdreamtAnd got to knowHe was addictedTo it… Continue reading
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