The dark blue eyes
of Night had crashed the Moon…
I took a slice
of light behind my head,
put out the heart
and ate the Time by spoon –
it wasn’t hard,
it was, of course, the end…
The Day kissed me,
his whisper cut my wish…
My tears mean,
that I am tired of laugh.
Just little touch –
I’ll do… I’m golden fish…
It isn’t much,
it is, of course, enough.
I brought to Sun
a Mirror – look at that!
It’s so fun,
when you are always blind.
Please, make me cool!
And don’t be so sad –
I’m just a fool,
I’m out of your mind…
07.12.2005