Katerina Val Poems

As the fire warms my eyes
I cannot not burn myself
Inside
As the cold hands all my cries
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Thus, the rabbit was burnt in its rush
and thus
the lady in red was chopped off her heart
there are no avidly purple games among us
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Restrain
Things I need to obtain
A trust you want to gain
The things we both, apart, together crave
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Rings
rings of time and rings of solitude
rings of plenty and of richness
rings made of gold and rings made of charcoal
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Lead me to the theater babe
where we can finally pretend
what we are and what we love
the things we say we adore and all this stuff about “control”
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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
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Thick fog
twirling among our legs
freezing our already numb feet
shards of glass stuck under our skin
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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
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Loneliness
I ask from her to seek in me
to see in me
to free in me
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Like you can't see the curiosity beating behind your eye
Like I can't feel the anxiety of a need heating up your pace
Like I can't touch the sharpness sculpturing your frozen edges
Like I can't see that these cold edges invented warmness for me
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