Kindness

< Alexander Oleshko

Mouth Throat torn words
Your opinion of the shackles
You're like a swan thrown
In a flock of rooks powdered

Spread wings of a bird
Kindness to you tends
As a consequence
pain Filled with love

Preventive measures wipe
eyebrows Granite stones shifting
Lacked experience dust chips
Hanging an idol soul clothespins

Kindness say need
Spit into the vat world
child Stomach empty to full
Let it will not be complete but nevertheless

Attempt at writing poems