The Secret Of Bliss Poem by Katerina Val

Clench the voices you cannot see
Kill the opaque portraits running down in me
Reject the victimized voices that you can hear
Listen to what inside us can truly disappear
Hold your breath, and hold you near
Insane noise
But hold yourself, reject the fear

In the fire
There is a liar
Living inside us
Trying to escape from desire
Running down on us
On an unstitched worn wire
Fire
Burn him in the fire!

Fear the pain I cannot feel
The distant life I shall not live
Apparently there is one road leading to belief
And this is not me

I am an old man caressing his skin
And tearing his sin
Making it many sins
Diving it
So it can fit into my skin
Settle down in my unproven, humble entity

Humble for them
Irregular for me.