Street of running mice

someone said
deeper deeper
into the water
let's get it out let's get it done
someone
deeper
into the street
of running mice
the night thereafter

Insofar

Insofar
The sea moves away from me
Shan't a woman be named tonight?
For the roses to be reborn
The little child must cry out some blood.
Rushes the soft finger of the sky
Upon my wary lips
Beneath the river there's some truth also
Shan't the God be renamed again?
The unfinished meaning
Au naturel my little skin
All through my body I'll speak
Of some old poisonous winter.
Between your eyes a kind of snow
Melts again and again
Dicey mouth besides me kisses
Only empty spaces
Our fingers are close enough
To touch each others for ever.

Quest man

Jumper runner lightened
shouter crier louder
calmer calmer
dying upon the grave

Quest man
the land denies
the entrance
for you

Grim call

The grim call
That flushes the dashes
Carries out my heavy heart
Notwithstanding
My inner feeling remains
Untouched
Unfolded within me.

Vacations

Corpses spliced
Spry spring
To whom they pry?
Colorful ambience
Bees
We shall pay no fees.

Megas

My last megaflop
Written in the wall
Of my bedroom
I erase it
I crush down my house
Where I'm gonna live now?
Megabugs, megagirl,
Would you land me your hand?
Would you like me
as the dealer does?
Would you please
Save me from the miasma,
From the deranged icons,
From the deep rain?

Enamelled horse

Behind the brier
The enamelled horse
Undistinguished by the flurry mist
Waits the dawn of lacquer.