Kiba Black

you and I,
interconnecting
our heart beats evenly -
one for two,
...

The flavours of the sunset
Are being absorbed
By beast inside,
And monotonous rain
...

New York
is spitting heat
and tears of glass
through which the beggar
...

From my dreams
It is so hard
To breath
And carmine belt
...

The love is like
the mediation by the God,
and fire in the heart,
as storm at night,
...

I
Where the poems are born from?
From the Orchid they are
Discharged by the Anguish asleep
...

Rain rules the day,
Tears rule the night -
like overwhelming flow of water,
those were the tears of world,
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The aspiration
To plunge into the infinity
Where lungs are torn
Toward the alien call...
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I see the figure clad in silver shawl
holding the withered rose in the hand,
the Venetian mask
covers his gaze from ordinary viewers...
...

For funny words
Inside my head
They play around
And sometimes
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Question:
Would you
mind to die young?
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-Sin and Death are the same?
-Only sometimes
-How the Love looks like?
-Like your eyes
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Dark sapphire
in the eye
of a Dreamer
lightens
...

The silence deafens
with its
delicate play
on piano...
...

How easy
Sometimes
To be selfish
On your own
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The cold drawing
in the cut dreams,
with the sounds of the sonata...
...

Defiant Stars
Begin to fade
Over the shadow of the Moon
You fly against the wind
...

Dance on top of the trees
With the first strike
Of morning
You can hear it
...