I once had met a musician
He declared
The Universe is an eternal song
Where mankind blends in single chord
I once had met a mathematician
He declared
The universe is an infinite puzzle
Where question doesn´t equate
answer
I once had been a poet
I declare the Universe is You
But if you do refuse
In other name I will find use
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She texted:
Saturday is the best
And rest days of week turned mad of jealousy
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I want to shake off what is obvious
I want to take off clothes that shade their cameras
Because they call me old pine
And my roots
Cliche
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The heart of Earth is so misused
As heart in song is overused
The heart of dog was fed with bred
The heart of cat will dance with rat
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The One Word Prayer
As name walks in the air
It bear´s your slender shape
So fame of pallid face
Seals my restless fate
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Chills slowly travel my spine
As you climb on me like on pine
Squirrel just waits for punchline
Cuckoo dropped tear in child´s eye
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He was born speechless
He died speechless
However he said something between these lines
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The moan!
SEX is in nuclear fission!
Cry of Hiroshima after the nuptial night!
SEX is in cries of students!
SEX is in automatic rifle signing their homeworks!
SEX hides in shots of neon lights!
By SEX were made holy children, who never celebrate Christmas!
Because they are their own Messiahs!
SEX is in unborn Herod banging on the rubber wall!
with mute excuse: I´m sorry to come so soon!
SEX is in sperm that leaks from oil wells!
SEX is in the wetted Arctica excited by kisses of billion machines!
Oh, SEX!
that blind alley of evolution
where you just get born and die
For no excuse!
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The War
Defeated soldiers died
Victorious soldiers died
Women who had cried over them died
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E y e s
…..N i c e
.. .. N o ……
S e
T o a st
H a n d
T e s t s
W a i s t´s
Taste
Lip
Dips
Feet
Leap
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Every morning
I pass posters of girls
so imperfectly perfect
The poisonous flowers of hope
While I can´t recall your shape
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An Akryl
I was standing in queue of gentlemen
Each missing his own head
From necks
Stalks of flowers rose
Some she called hyacinth
Some she called peony
I was standing in queue of gentlemen
Each was missing his arms
Just to prove
He can´t harm
I was standing in queue of gentlemen
They didn´t have knees to kneel
They were too scared
To show what they feel
I was standing in queue of gentlemen
We were dressed in bright Sunday suits
And we swore
We swore
To amuse
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When I can´t fall asleep
I seat myself behind the window
to count lighted windows
Till all are killed
And I wonder if they do sleep
Or just turned off to have a better view
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Just mad birds need to
Drink from clouds
Unjust is fate for a whale
Confined in a Biblical tale
Carpet shall be cleaned
To circle footsteps
Can you trace colour of shade
Then sun populates tea-cup
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Beggers
Some for his stomach
Some for his children
Some for health
Some for love
Some for shelter after death
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Sorrow and Pain are twins
When Pain rages
Sister calms her and weeps
When tears turn dry, they go to the bed
But they never really fall asleep
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I had a dream within the dream
But you were not invited in
Not Thee
Not Thee
Nor Thee
I was standing on Moldau´s shore
Hungry a dumb
you didn´t come
Not Thee
Not Thee
Nor Thee
I trespassed the riverbank in that dream
Through Moldau to Labe I sailed till the sea
It was bitter and cold like Thee
Like Thee
Like Thee
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Tell
May sea refuse a single tear?
Lightly like your eyes did, dear
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I was trotting my way
Each cobblestone bore face of my mother
Mum, I am sorry if it hurts
But I shall get home
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Worms had to swallow her beauty
To keep land fertile
Call sunflowers her grandchildren
And rivers mourning lovers
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We are children of forests
We are children of oceans
We are children of trade winds and hurricanes
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YOU ARE NOT
Those three words
Let them lift you and carry
Through
No road
Where no car had been accidently hitchhiked
Where no doctors leave caresses upon a blushing body
Where no preast urge you to sign a petition for an eternally good weather
YOU ARE NOT
Let these words be sung by stars bereaved from planets
Let these words be sung by planets who never met with their light
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A metaphor
That guy had not snatched a fire on Olympus
He shared with people a poignant anecdote
And taught them how to laugh
Laughter ease fears
Laughter ease freeze
Even the empty belly bursts
While knowledge
So dark
So close
Man was no longer at mercy of beasts, gods or dictators
Blessed be Promethei who crowd prisons of the world!
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“Write a poem about tea“
said Bodhisattva
and
disappeared
He wrote a poem about tea
and disappered too
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Word blunts the pencil
Time blunts the word
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Because
Even the window
Is a part of the wall
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And after the advertisement would absorb all light of the world
It will collapse on itself
Just for the sake of it´s immeasurable offence
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Nothing can match despair of mediocrity
Nothing can exceed their norm – despair
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There is a norm how long may eyes rest upon the strangers eyes
(from a split till two seconds)
There is a norm how long may two hands shake
(till nerve says: it was already made)
There is a norm how many kisses you may spend for farewell
(in France 2, in Tokyo 0)
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Let happiness drop from blue sky
Call it cheesy pop melody
Let love hide face beneath the tragic fate
By first hands clap you tear it´s haze
Let thoughts wander nude along sordid shores
There count flops of pebbles and faithfull whores
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Some just woke up and cry
Some are half dressed for school
Some eat for three at noon
Some wait for lamp´s shine to retire
Some ask for last shot at bar
At the very same moment
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Beautiful poems are emanations of light
Moon watch over piglets how they rouge milky sacks
Hideous poems are also emanations of light
Sun stooped down to Dachau or Srebrenica
If Love is tortured by knowledge
Then is certainly slaughtered with oblivion
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Birds twitter she makes them nervous
Quating sadly Amores Peros
In her CV she is merry
With her snack she likes to marry
But she´s kind
Not only drunk
When her laugh
Does enter sky
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Mon espoir – mon désespoir
And heart is a sheep pursued by wolves
And heart is a killer signing wounds
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Six lines about God
God
Whether he exists or not
He´s a good listener
God
An eternal alibi
God
A Dog fenced by commandment of friendship
God
Merciful prisoner of faith
God
Stewardess candy before landing
God
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We are all stories
And each has the happyend
Just sometimes
It takes a long reading
(written with help of friend of mine Jiřinka Salaquardová)
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An Expected Question:
Did you write it?
No,
I am still typing
Beware of caps lock
Press gently my temple
Don´t expect anything
Distant galaxies will pass the airport terminal tasting genitals and feces
They can´t stand straight. They can´t carry own luggage
Nor to dream romance
As whales can´t imagine thirst of wells
Before they are pacified by names
between
Zero
and
One
lies the infinity I had heard from mathematician
Mentioned in the first poem