Katerina Val Poems

From a deep sad world
it appeared to be that cursed people were born alone
from a deep sad sphere
when there was no oxygen in the hypotonic atmosphere
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He looks like a fish
she looks like a freak
he, crawling in deep waters
she, drowned in her shallowness
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Tongue
long short tongue
thin fat tongue
unfolding
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Mirrors
as they cut you
as they hurt you
as they take you
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The king
stood up on the edge of the cliff
wise men said
he was too brave to take a step ahead
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Send your thoughts
to the obituary of the silent echoes
carefully folded to a faulty package
expensively and dearly selected
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The red lines of the sea, bloodstained to me
subside before the hypothermia
of thousands crystal eyes
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There is a place

called carnival with seaweed
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The blasphemy of the passenger
is so dissonant for the singing birds
that hang their lavish plumage upright to the buried trees
never been so dissonant, never again
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Asphyxia
and still breathing underwater so fine
Paranoia
and still holding thoughts in the back of our mind
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