Are you sure that your body is caught in the cage?
Grates are made from a distance, the language, the age…
Fuck them all! Our minds make all cages and walls!
You can break them… turn them into trivial spalls…
by TETIANA ALEKSINA
© All rights reserved 2014
Time will turn new walls into old.
Bright colors will be covered by mold.
There are wide slipshod dabs
On grey befouled slabs.
A mural securely stores
All our dreams and hopes.
The shadows of feats and wins
In the house where nobody is…
by TETIANA ALEKSINA
© All rights reserved 2014
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