Existential Bashny.Net

< Nina Geyde
Copenhagen



Prepare for death, dried mushrooms for the winter:
yellowed letters - withered herbarium days -
spread out on the table, to keep silent, to count in your mind,
How many times was dying of love -. from the shadows Game

Three favorite books again, countless tears,
pass the whole day in a bathrobe and despise life.
And think about how sorry to get off the sled,
which warmed and even managed to see the light:

Only this movement was only a mile -
nowhere nowhere under light runners squeaking.
As an involuntary gasp, feel white fields,
flutter branches under ice - wiggling fish

. But to shake his head - swept away the wave playful
fervor bullies, puppy, which significantly grew in the spring.
Prepare for death, brush away the dust from the mezzanine,
and then we begin to live, finally, seriously.