In the tranquil streams
Cutting through the
Rivers of time
I kiss the nails
Set deep in the cross
I carry a countless time
Though the corporal shades of
My soul
Dawn and dusk
Its different shapes thrown
Into multiple worlds and lives
But this time
I long for these lost
Bright blue drops of time
I lost together with so
Many soulmates of mine
On my pilgrimage
Through time
I’ve lost and gained
The Paradise
Will I recognize you all
When my time comes
To leave another of my shells
Under the belly of the deaf sky
03.03.2017,
Bialystok city, Poland
