Eugene Nichiporuk. Plates (№ 60481)

Plates. Into pieces small.
Barefoot afraid. Breath slowly.
Steel hours hands.
Count to ten. All glue.
I splashed out. And you, too.
To keep it to myself?
There is so little of the ocean and the sea!
We no one is dearer...
But to argue.
Believe, love, breathe some dreams
the same air.
Sleeping together dreams the same torment.
We need challenges, otherwise it will shrivel.
Otherwise, boring.