In today's world

Cosmic loneliness

cold fingers, space.

Raw compression of the month

sallow throttling,

the strange sounds of the northern lights.

In today's world,

I look at the below.

I light, as well as playing with the shadows

wedding frolic in the current way.

It was by my side Goblin night,

I am endlessly him

I loved. So intrusive feelings

he drove, now

grief big shoes

weigh too much between steps.

The world identifies with the French sorrow.

Terrorism caused it.

I have already learned how to turn off

the feelings of your heart,

when I'm ready

most the worst.

Sometimes a dream by night

lovingly loved darkness.

Winter meantime,

was beautiful, and happy.

Then the ravens Choir

began to sing a great book.

Yesterday's sometimes a long time ago

was beautiful, as well as

miraculous, tomorrow

is a cry of pain of a mirror image

sad.