eyes taped to the sky
spin around a world of rue
the silence that hems
Text by TONY SINGLE
Image by TETIANA ALEKSINA
© All rights reserved 2022
eyes taped to the sky
spin around a world of rue
the silence that hems
Text by TONY SINGLE
Image by TETIANA ALEKSINA
© All rights reserved 2022
gaslit & ghosted
then left to grey abandon
why were you not told
Text by TONY SINGLE
Image by TETIANA ALEKSINA
© All rights reserved 2022
translucent in dreams
the tree of lungs inside you
breathes true outside you
Text by TONY SINGLE
Image by TETIANA ALEKSINA
© All rights reserved 2022
Nobody saw how special she was
Nobody valued her qualities
Nobody realised her strengths,
Nobody comprehend her speech.
Some people think she was too old to be young.
Some people was sure of that.
Some people wanted to take off her peace.
But peace was her second name.
It was her. Herself.
She wasn’t more special than anybody. She was just different.
Life made her this way
and
she didn’t know how to be like the others.
While she was walking, thinking, reading …
people …. People was living.
Leaving her alone because they couldn’t understand her.
She was not the best company to celebrate because she wasn’t the happier.
She was a desired company in bed but she prefered to be bad.
While people was having a hangover… She was sleeping and
dreaming
dreaming she was vomiting diamonds.
by NATH-B-SIDE
© All rights reserved 2020
sleepy headed youth
lives in mawkish, dreamy fog
nearly wets his pants
by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2020