In Ocean Of Tears Poem by evgeny chukanow

blood moon raised,
her skin like a tv static,
her voice ricochets my heads walls,
her life skipped before my eyeballs,
all the angels soon passed
her, stepping over past
her lifes end, finish it and dismember
all of your memories, you remember,
cold limbs and hypostasis of her wings,
memories lay thru luminescence rings
i caught the stench of truth,
dreams about the bloody tooth,
i dont feel embarrassment anymore,
i cant see blood as i seen it before,
her insides are grayscale,
and her eyes like a blue whale,