My poems in English

My English is not the best, sorry.

1. Some poems from book “Endless in moment”

1.

when I settled
by the freshly cut grass
I felt as if
autumn would be
in the middle of spring
at the start of summer
the declining power
perceived
instead of
the fresh awakening of the forces
as a disturbed
harmony in music
crows were
Instead of small birds


2.

Iorek, the polar bear,
who felt
that it is
death
for all his race
the reasoning,
because
polar bears
instincts
are clean,
as long as
don’t start
think
Right and Wrong. 

3.

In the boat
are you awake,
or unconscious
carried by the water,
or you steer
the boat,
or your steering seems,
as if the water would bring,
you are
not fully awake,
not completely unconscious,
you don’t belong
wholly
to the water,
to the wind,
to the light,
but each of them
receive a part 

4.

so many lights you have,
like a rainbow,
if you only eat and drink
and operate the machinery,
they do not come to life in you,
and
such are
human relationships, too,
if they turn into mechanical machine
whose self-sufficiency
wants to destroy all
light,
you remain in the darkness 

5.
sometimes it caresses
a melody,
rocks
and solaces,
you do not feel
that the ship
is docked,
but
as if you float
together
with the waves,
only one
moment
is the whole 

6.

the sand
hide
the faces,
it seems impossible the
continuity,
if in a civilization
you show up only once,
and yet,
by the bridge
are only the Pillars
under the water,
what connects them,
is above 

7.

the multi-media
how it works
in us
wavelength of flavors
and wavelength of fragrances
in the process of sublimating
how they are related,
how many
creativity
is in everything
what is
unconscious


8.

death is
part of life
often re-found
wisdom,
and yet it hurts
some
drifted far
wave,
apparently lost
companion,
the pain is
also part of
life and death,
doesn’t help knowing that,
it hurts 

9.

here and now,
this is also an ancient wisdom
of an old, old age,
when they knew very well,
that
the here and now
not only
here and now
effects,
and yet,
what we here and now
have to do,
that only
here and now
could be done 


10.

the Cinderella gets
the should-be-selected
front loaded,
you
first have to find out
have to discover
everything
what
sorting
arranging
you want,
the birds
attack
and
help

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2. Some poems from book “Nets ”

vol. 3 nr. 11 a priest and a priestess

a priest and a priestess
above the ruins of a destroyed world
silent, without words
ask God
to remove the
responsibility

no
no responsibility can be taken off
the answer
two children

better
take care
of the world
of all what coming

vol 4 nr. 8 those people

those people
could only give me something
in my life
who did not want
to take advantage of
to utilize
to conquer
to trick out
who only wanted
to give me
no items
but
all sorts of things
which are not-to-catch
love
like my grandmother
unlimited confidence
like on my infant’s face
or
only
a proper conversation
taking half an hour
with aiming
only
only?
honest words to find

vol. 4 nr. 13 likewise

likewise
as useless to regret that
the adult child
baby days are gone permanently
likewise
as it will no longer be a
by the storm
broken-in-half tree trunk
nothing
returns to
as it once was

we fly
like two birds
over the endless sea
we do not feel
the confinement of being
the universes
packed in each other

there is no time
not continuous
not periodically recurring

we don’t desire
to be anywhere else
as where we are
we live and we die

vol. 4 nr. 14 shaman are my ancestors

shaman are my ancestors
severe storm clouds
opulent winds
I find peace
because I do not deceive
I believe
I believe
the whole
the existence
the beauty of life

I become one with the world
while
I find myself

I am a small source
together vast ocean we are
the former
and the coming
the silence
and the storm

love
sometimes there is also
in something
which you can not see

vol 4 nr. 15 throw off the masks!

throw off the masks!
slay from yourselves
if they increased unto you!

where you are,
is there something left
from you
if
the lots of camouflage
disappear?

have you thought about
sometimes
what it means
to be a human

not a woman, not a man
human
not superhuman
human

look for in yourself
if you feel
you lost

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