Submissions by Tarkovsky7

Standing between two libraries

Enormous that seem like trees
or more like a forest
No ceiling is visible like they never end
All the books are dressed in the same color

And there in front of us, stands
a corsair.

He tries to flee,
to disappear like a rodent would do
if human eyes were on it.

Behind the wooden library he goes,
a carnival appears
Like in the mind of a child,
colors rip out the dark of the night
and a ferris wheel turns

Figures with bird heads and feathers...

A ghost is following me.

My senses are active. I know it's peculiar but...
I really do see it.

I exist,
I feel,
I am standing in the ground.

It, looks like it's dragging itself.
Ghost, spirit, spook
Shadow, existence, it sorrows me.

Of course I do not have time for compassion.
I have to continue to this path...

even if it follows behind me.

I amble.
When I eat, an animal must sacrifice for me.
When I sleep I see no colors to pamper me.
I listen to empty music.
I talk about...