Comments about Piotr Kasjas
Entangled In The Sin
In the mature gestures we smuggle trails of feelings
and pushing aside frequent reality,
we save ourselves from latent love.
And we become sinners of our act,
which was born in the hot space of the heart.
We have entangled in the sin, in this eternal trace,
nested in our memory,
that fingerprints our sinful bodies every day.