This Tangled Journey Poem by oleg kosarev

this tangled journey

my mind in darkness loop to loop
god made me slavery to hell
at night to travel blind snoop
at night sing false unknown bell

above my way a lightning flash
above my age a bitter fate
and deep my heart to making trash
and now the devil my room-mate

in walk my body any stalk
to work a mention dancing jade
and memory of vain jerk
to try for perish darkness trade

and heart-case have not hope to cure
at night the endless and repeat
perpetual round-the-clock obscure
the devil dance against to fit

© oleg kosarev,2010