About
getting the best of me
I’m the king of my castle. I close my eyes, count to ten, and then my life appears to be tolerable, somehow.
I paint my life black or white,
Look, it’s difficult to describe.
Pile of words, little time.
How do we wane?
One smile, one frown
and tomorrow we’re gone.
Shake hands, wave good-bye
our life full of lie.
Recently
- 11.11 Glaciers melting
- 11.03 Chanson de toile
- 10.25 a Desert around me
- 10.18 To jeszcze nie koniec
- 10.15 Truly
- 09.18 Where breathing starts
- 09.04 Living reflections from a dream, and now thousand years between.
- 08.12 Świat wypadł mi z moich rąk, jakoś tak nie jest mi nawet żal.
- 07.17 Running over the same old ground
- 06.26 I’m not there. Gdzie indziej jestem.
