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Olga Valerevna Aug 2019
The Sun has kept His every word He ever said to me
so here I am relearning to accept what I can’t see
my eyes have tempted every day without my own consent
but now that I have closed them all my fears have up and left
my body is no longer now the way that it once was
(a flower in a field to be picked up by anyone)
I laid myself on soil no one possibly could find
where I can be at peace in every corner of my mind
safe.
Olga Valerevna Jul 2014
I've set aside a piece of time to keep until the end
And right before I am no more I'll push it through a pen
But if you don't believe a single word I've ever said
I cannot try to change your mind, I cannot raise the dead

It's not within my power to restore this flesh and bone
And I can only hope that when I leave I'm not alone
I want it to be simple but I want it to be true
The way of letting go of all the ones I ever knew

But in my final seconds as I breathe my very last
I realize my future's an extension of my past
It's just as I remember - nothing new and nothing good
The time that I had kept was only keeping what I could
what you let go of, what you hold on to
Olga Valerevna Apr 2021
who are You when I’m me and why do I defend my name
when everything You made me for was opposite this way
who I am when I need You is the woman within me
and what I need to do to know is fall upon my knee

Who You are when I am me has remained the same for Life
and You’re The Only Reason we find Grace where there is strife
You purpose out of ashes so much more than I could do
and whisper in the wind that You Are Truth and You stay True

tomorrows may require me to stencil You in place
and wake up every morning knowing I will seek Your Face
and every other moment matters less and less at all
as long and I can see You I won’t be afraid to fall
“though the earth may try....” 🎶
Olga Valerevna May 2015
Kept looking on the bright side I got blinded by the sun
And now it doesn't matter 'cause I can't see anyone
I could've went about it a completely different way
Seen life for what it was instead of staring in its face
What sense I tried to make was just a waste of what I had
And even though I knew it I continued  turning back
The corners of my eyes became the wandering abyss
A place to put my body in a parallel to its
Wherever I was going never got me very far
Whatever I was seeing didn't show me who we are
So now I sit in darkness wait for something else to be
Illuminated somehow by the light I've left in me
I've nothing left to call it but my last attempt to say
The letters I was given when my person was a grave
Galatians 2:20
Olga Valerevna Aug 2016
I have no lines to read
I threw them in the sea
it's where the people are
it's there they fall apart
We're bound by flesh and blood
and fill the pages up
our minds are going fast
We try to make them last
But everybody's doubt
is being thrown about
And as the words collide
We die another time
Don't let the voices in
or watch the curses win
remember you are here
but not to disappear
title and inspiration taken from Daughter's, "Not to Disappear" album
Olga Valerevna Aug 2012
I'm watching the holes in your body expand,
the patterns within them obscure
Can you not see that you're being exposed,
how are you still so unsure?

Teeming with questions of relative size,
look to your dreams while there's time
Spend every second closing your eyes,
wait 'til the darkness subsides

Walk to the edge of the vision you're in,
gather the fruit from its tree
Store it away in a heap on your head,
carry it back to reality

When you return from your traveling state,
open your mouth and exhale
What you took in from the places you were
will slowly uncover a trail

The light from its soil reflects off your skin,
flooding the gates of your soul
With hands at your sides you look to the sky,
allow it to fill every hole
Olga Valerevna May 2013
The book is closed, the end is writ
And here I am rereading it
The words unveil with every line
A placid state, collected mind
I spare the pen, its stain of red
Allow the ink to soak instead
Into my flesh and through my bones
My skeleton has always known
That what is done within this life
May come disguised, the form - a knife
And it will lay upon your back
You may not even feel attacked
But scars will form in every place
That you have ever tried to face
The end is writ, the book is closed
So rest your eyes, you've made it home
Olga Valerevna Oct 2016
when comes the time for you to go
leave not your debts unpaid for those
who barely have the time to reap
what little harvest there will be

pursue each moment here then gone
and do not rest your head upon
the rock that shatters everything
including what's inside of it

instead remain a solid stone
unbreakable when not alone
remove your flesh from edge's rim
and jump into your other skin


where life is like a honeybee's
that sweetens bitter tendencies
with such a graceful tiny heart
restores a world that falls apart
lessons, life and honeybees
Olga Valerevna Sep 2012
you don't wanna be like them
not even they do
Olga Valerevna Jun 2017
A color I could never see I found inside of you
the deepest parts of us reflected every shade of blue
Depending on the moment I would speak in melodies
that I could never carry were you not right here with me
And even though our days have led us miles far apart
I find you in the chorus of the beat within my heart
The chords I scribed in blood because I've nothing left to give
"I want to break the silence," said her Spirit to my skin
triangles, numerals.
Olga Valerevna Jul 2017
If I could trade my eyes today I'd trade them with the Sun
to wake up with the world and greet another morning come
I'd watch the shadows bathe beneath the warmth of every ray
I'd float upon the waters in the gentlest of ways
and if the clouds delivered Latter Rain upon us all
then I would be returned the eyes exchanged to watch it fall
I'd never want to miss the chance to see beyond this life
to reconcile my body with the source of Truth and Light
“Therefore be patient, brethren, until the coming of the Lord. See how the farmer waits for the precious fruit of the earth, waiting patiently for it until it receives the early and latter rain.”
James 5:7
Olga Valerevna Sep 2023
the Spring and Summer passed me by when I turned twenty four
and then the Autumn wind blew all its leaves upon my floor
I made a bed for napping on, I made a bed for sleep
I felt my Spirit hover just before I let it leave

I walked into a shadow of the person that I was
and watched myself uncover every stain inside my blood
I spent my waking moments in a way that wore me out
and settled for the lesser things I often thought about

I fought to disengage myself with all of what was past
I started waking up and being present, at long last
I’ve let the Spring and Summer pass me by this year, you see
and Autumn will be different this year, twenty twenty three
#23 #24
Olga Valerevna Aug 2013
We glanced away a moment's time
and slowly both our eyes went blind
Began to follow sounds instead
revisit places in our head
And what we'd seen in there before
was now a mockery of course
My stomach sick with so much ache
I see you bend, I want to break
The numbers roll, the story goes
it's told by those who think they know
But in the end their voice will fade
along with everything they say
If you are still alive at all
I hope that you will catch my fall
Then look me in the eyes again
and see as though you never left
There are some things you cannot change.
Olga Valerevna Mar 2017
there's just enough of everything for all of us to see
the beauty of the stars as they reflect in you and me
let dust upon our feet be settled everywhere we go
wholeheartedly received in Truth that everyone may grow
the seeds within our bones are secrets none of us should keep
so let the flowers bloom and plant their roots in deepest deep
respond to every petal while it lives and when it dies
remember why it laid to rest but found a way to rise
there's nothing but a parallel to draw from all of this
two lines forever moving, never crossed, they never kissed
like honeysuckle in the summer.
Olga Valerevna Jun 2017
eighteen years of patience
have carried you through
made one of a body
that used to be two
the womb you were given
was meant to be shared
make room for each other
and Life will take care
[of every moment
I cannot be there]
together you got here
together you'll go
back into your mother
again to be sewn
John 3:1-21
Olga Valerevna Jan 2015
tooth and nail I fought for you in every way I could
Despite the empty feeling that I never understood
I am not really seeking any more than all of you
Though all of us collectively are either one of two
Allow the range of colours to distort what you have seen
And watch yourself forget the people holding onto dreams
If you are not a sleeper then you've woken up in haste
Perhaps there is a reason you accept yourself this way
But even if there isn't and you're living just to breathe
Then I suggest you slumber, give your body what it needs
rest your body, rest your mind, we are running out of time
Olga Valerevna Aug 2018
I went out for a walk today and asked the sky to speak
and every word I recognized changed everything in me
my eyes became the keepers of a message in clouds
and now I can’t go anywhere I cannot see and doubt
my mind can go in circles or in any kind of shape
as long as I can hear You then I know I’m still awake
forgiven every absence and forgotten every fall
I walk into Your Presence like I never left at all
“Oh unbreakable Love,  soothing light created from this...” title taken from and inspired by Kye Kye’s, “Went About.” (Romans 8:38-39 NKJV)
Olga Valerevna Jun 2019
conclusions are walking this earth every day
in search of another to put in a cage
to sum up and swindle a Soul for its worth
and make it look something like death in reverse
they tell you to follow and promise you years
but next thing you know you are drowning in tears
see, earth is so tangible, tempting and crude
but it can’t define you the way it concludes
your heart is much stronger than all of earth’s roots
your mind has a way of guarding The Truth
“потому что наша брань не против крови и плоти, но против начальств, против властей, против мироправителей тьмы века сего, против духов злобы поднебесных.”
‭‭Послание к Ефесянам‬ ‭6:12‬ ‭
Olga Valerevna May 2013
I know what I mean when I say it
Though you think I'm talking in code
A fancier truth I will forfeit
When I'm in your humble abode

I only delay in your absence
If you are away in your head
But time is the killer of nonsense
So words that are weak can lie dead

I've seen what I needed to witness
A carefully crafted display
And I am no longer a harness
My fibers have started to fray

The process began on the fringes
The very outside of ourselves
And somehow undid all the hinges
To doors binding both of our hells
title taken from Copeland's, "I'm a Sucker for a Kind Word"
Olga Valerevna May 2015
Alone at last, the story goes
But in her head she's on her toes
As thoughts begin to paint the end
There's nothing left to comprehend
It's here and now and then and there
It's everything that's everywhere
The book is me, the book is you
The words are everything we do
They're in the sea and if you swim
you'll have to fight with every limb
And when you're scattered in the deep
you need to bring yourself to speak
For what is good will not forsake
So carry, give and never take
Let go of all you'll ever own
you weren't made to be *alone
undo
Olga Valerevna Oct 2014
I use my words too mindlessly for anyone to be
Affected by the air I take to give my voice a beat
And when I swallow all of it my silence wakes again
To give my thoughts the company I haven't in a friend
I roam the quiet corridors and try to find a way
To speak without depending on the flesh I wear today
But all I see is nothing when I open up my eyes
I'll say this off the record - we are whole if *nothing dies
lacking completeness
Olga Valerevna Sep 2016
What if our projections are of aid to someone else
what if what we say delivers someone to the well
would you spread your words as though they didn't mean a thing
Or would you make an effort to believe the opposite
grown tired of the oceans we have poured and swallowed up
The fishes we are swimming with have duly had enough
And now that we are drowning, altogether almost gone
where are all the pillars we have ever stood upon
while everything dishonest walks behind your every step
the footprints you could see once mock uncertainty in death
and when it's running faster as your breath's becoming short
you may not find yourself again the way you did before
one nation.
Olga Valerevna Apr 2014
You force yourself to stay within the lines you didn't draw
I'd ask you why you're doing this but cannot be so raw
Instead I'll go along with all the choices that you make
And put the pressure somewhere else until it is too late
So when the ticks and talks become a voice you do not hear
Remember then that spoken time has said, the end is near
Asylum is for everyone but not for all the same
I think you understand it too, you see the patterns change
Directly interfering with the process undergone
Will neither make it easier nor any bit less long
I wonder who I'm talking to or what I even say
I've stepped away from every sense of sense I ever made
Olga Valerevna Jan 2014
I couldn't keep my hands from holding tighter on to you
to use myself to weigh you down was all that I could do
and now the time has passed us by without a single stop
I still do not know what we are, I know what we are not
when you became familiar in the strangest kind of way
I had to take a step aside, I knew I'd gone astray
my feet have stumbled long enough for me to walk again
and every insecurity I had is lying dead
we cannot resurrect ourselves, we shouldn't even try
for one of us is more alive and so the other, dies
continue on without the weight of me inside your thoughts
my hands are holding nothing but the air that I once fought
Olga Valerevna Mar 2013
I'll take you up on a cup, for I'm thirsty
but our conversation's bound to get wordy
and I'd talk with my hands but they're *****
so I'll wave them around, they're not sturdy

I remember you said when we last spoke
like the comfort of home or an old joke
that a mind such as this tends to invoke
heavy winds in your head, render cloud smoke

and the smoldering flame that you exhale
makes a martyr the words of your tall tale
yet the story unfolds, every detail
fills the lungs in my chest when I inhale
Do you ever feel like you're floating?
Olga Valerevna Aug 2014
So what besides the voices can your talking undercut
you'll minimize reality until you self destruct
And you may try a thousand times to justify your words
But if they have no merit they'll forever go unheard

So I appeal to you, the people telling me to speak
I will not go in circles entertaining what you seek
And if I've been a puppet on a string I didn't make
I'll sever every limb and let myself completely break
sometimes you can say it all by saying nothing
Olga Valerevna Nov 2019
I used to be good at believing
the life that I lived wasn’t real
but now that it’s nearly December
my bones are too cold not to feel
I used to pretend I was dreaming
enough to escape my own thoughts
but now that my eyes are not closing
I have not had the sleep that I ought
I used to await conversation
give meaning to moments in speak
but now that my tongue has been broken
I have nothing but Silence to seek

how suddenly, “used to’s,” start dying
when none of them bear any weight
and out comes The Time to remind you
I Was Then, I Am Now, by your Faith
Valera, Vera & Olga.
Olga Valerevna Dec 2015
I broke your heart and you broke my head
You traded me in for another stranger's bed
Did it make things right inside your mind
To have me out of sight and running out of time
What did you think this was, some kind of stone
That only you could throw but never leave alone
The red of dawn rises in your cheeks
And I can see the sun as you begin to speak
Fire breaths again, hot upon your tongue
As you reject the love of almost everyone
Where nothing is you will always be
The end of your own road, the end of
memory
if you forget me
Olga Valerevna Jun 2014
I'm testing out the boundaries of the pitches I can make
The cacophonic melodies are keeping me awake
And if I had control of what I ever heard before
The noise I hear today is never welcome anymore
My ear is now an oracle I cannot comprehend
The skin around a part of me I verily offend
Repeatedly defying every thought I ever had
I wonder if I'll realize the moment I go mad
Olga Valerevna Feb 2015
Ive found the common thief to be inside of me and you
without a face to call his own becomes the people too
And when there should be nothing left your heart begins to fight
It looses all the spoils you had gained to make things right
And if it seems impossible - believe and give it time
It may take an eternity for you to never die
eternally giving
Olga Valerevna Mar 2013
Maybe in the moonrise we can sanctify the night
I'll wait until the morning, wake for you to shed your light
We'll define existence as the something we have made
Put together slowly and then altered every day


Observing all the wrinkles that have  borne the weight of time
I have ceased to challenge things that I cannot define
So as we both continue on, to rearrange the seas
There is something greater that will counteract our breeze
Olga Valerevna Mar 2014
Something aside of the things that have come
falls on your head and you're suddenly numb

Waiting for nothing, there's nothing in sight
no one can tell you to pick up the fight

So many voices are carrying words
even my own become lost, go unheard

It's taken me longer perhaps than it should
to let understanding wash over the good  

I need the water as much as you do
I'll take a sip and the rest is for you
when you thirst to be clean but can't say what
you mean
Olga Valerevna Apr 2017
I've stared into the sun so many times I should be blind
but every single day I see I reckon with the time
I find the birds in hiding and I catch the birds in flight
they're everything we try to be, they settle for "alright"
how easily we sway because our human's flesh and bone
it leads us to believe we have been made to be alone  
tucks everything we feel into a the box that disappears
considers not the Spirit, faithful always through the years
let everywhere I need to be forgive where I will go
and leave behind the people I will never really know
you.
Olga Valerevna Jul 2013
i wish that i could tell you everything you need to hear, a sound coherent message that would travel through your ears

i know that if I listen you will tell me what to say, and so i close my eyes, begin to speak without delay

the fear will neither stop me nor put needles in my mouth, and time is only present so I can't not let it out

i might be repetitious but that serves a purpose too, in marking like an accent all the necessary truths

so carry any lessons that belong inside your hands, and meet me at the corner where the ground is made of sand

for here you'll find the water that is buried but contained, and should you pass the cup to me I'll take in what remains

continue on ahead of me and I will watch your back, make note of any voices that can put you off your track

remember what you told me and then fight to not forget, the road may be unyielding but your walk's not finished yet
Olga Valerevna Oct 2012
i can't remember the
last time i died to
myself
Olga Valerevna Sep 2015
Never mind the brokenness in which we fell apart
All of what you are to me, transcend my sorry heart
I'm laughing with the winter wind and moving in its cold
And everything is beautiful, a story being told
And whether there be listeners or even passers by
Let it be our seasons people see inside the sky
I have always been the way you thought that I would be
A little bit of flesh and blood but mostly in between
Forever is a process we're repeating every day
To seek you when the morning come and love you all the way
to love you from afar
Olga Valerevna Jan 2014
I know a man who melted in the layers of my skin
And I will call him Icarus, now where do I begin -

I met him in the middle of the earth and all its time
A moment I cannot recall, a true forever's why
The wax from every question mark his mind could ever draw
Had taken on another form, a vein he never saw
And so it was a pair of eyes much different from his own
Became a house he'd recognize and even call his home
The company he found within enabled him to wake
A kind of curiosity he fought but couldn't shake
For underneath the rigidness his character sustained
Was but a man alive and well with everything to gain
title taken from The Bear Romantic's, "The End"
Olga Valerevna Dec 2012
The cut's too deep I'll not survive
so I'll keep spewing til i die

This ****** water tastes like wine
and all the drunkards come to dine

Their plates sit full upon my spine
the sustenance my very mind 

A feast for those who seek to bind
the souls that they can somehow blind

And I'm the host, it's come my time
to pour the life out of my vines

Their fork an axe, it draws the line
suspends the truth they cannot find

I close my eyes to hide the crime
the one they want is not inside
Olga Valerevna Oct 2012
sodded with soil of dark turmoil
ready for the earthworms
Olga Valerevna Aug 2012
Since everything is backwards here
can you just be my compass, dear?
I'm sick of giving in to fear
and letting it ordain

Asunder we have grown with time
the paths we walked a scene of crime
so even if we tried to climb
our steps would be in vain

I asked you once and you replied
by putting both your legs in stride
Instead of acting as a guide
you multiplied my pain

I'm pushing through the foggy glass
and soon the day will come to pass
when I align our heavy past
with all the others slain
Olga Valerevna Apr 2017
I've painted in my mind the many things I cannot see
the stories in the roots that grow their lives into a tree
As every single season comes to harvest what it will
the organs of the sun remain intact forever still
And never mind a human's try to reap another's change
one cannot steal the soil back of which we all be made
A little bit of everything, a palette laid on skin
We water it forever or we dry it paper thin
east born, west gone.
Olga Valerevna Dec 2012
open eyes that cannot seem
to grasp their own reality -
are they blind or do they see?
Olga Valerevna Jan 2013
is to be empty so you're all I can contain
Olga Valerevna Jan 2021
if you took all the minds of the people
whose lives have been jaded by Time
and you put them in one room, together
I wonder how much you would find

there’d be glories gone trampled by bullies
who couldn’t themselves so they stole
as they walked around high on their mighty
and ravaged of Spirit and soul

   if you took all the minds of the people
   whose lives have been ravaged unkind
   you would learn every Truth that there
   could be
   you would stop and stare with your eyes
“Когда же он шел и приближался к Дамаску, внезапно осиял его свет с неба. Он упал на землю и услышал голос, говорящий ему: Савл, Савл! что ты гонишь Меня? Он сказал: кто Ты, Господи? Господь же сказал: Я Иисус, Которого ты гонишь. Трудно тебе идти против рожна.”
‭‭Деяния 9:3-5
Olga Valerevna Jan 2020
I’ve looked up at the stars enough to see they’re made of dust
but when I close my eyes tonight, they’ll start becoming us
we’ll mold their every pattern into meaningful array
and write them on our bodies while we justify decay
if this defines our magic, let my limbs to not exist  
I’d rather be awake than mock The Hands that whisper, “Give.”
“Я говорю: поступайте по духу, и вы не будете исполнять вожделений плоти, ибо плоть желает противного духу, а дух — противного плоти: они друг другу противятся, так что вы не то делаете, что хотели бы. Если же вы духом водитесь, то вы не под законом. Дела плоти известны; они суть: прелюбодеяние, блуд, нечистота, непотребство, идолослужение, волшебство, вражда, ссоры, зависть, гнев, распри, разногласия, (соблазны,) ереси,”
‭‭Послание к Галатам‬ ‭5:16-20‬
Olga Valerevna Dec 2015
I'd write you every second in this life that I have lived
you're present in my thoughts much more than I have ever been
With all of these illusions and the subtleties I see
I found you in the presence of the things that I believe
you struck me as a question I had never thought to ask
and left me with a longing for tomorrows that have passed
It doesn't make much sense, today is crippling my head
but what is this existence if you're gone, asleep or dead
I'm only ever sorry for the words I did not say
afraid of what they'd do because I couldn't get away
I kept you in a corner til you learned to disappear
and I would go in search of you to see if you were near
But keeping up your distance, I could only take a chance
for none of this resembles the extent of our romance
I'd put you in my pocket or forget that you were there
we could have been together but I lost you in a stare
see you somewhere
Olga Valerevna Feb 2015
the word 'deserving' has a way of cutting in to me
For why do I suppose I should be handed out the key
I always lose the things I want to time I do not own
yet manage somehow to pretend I reap what I have sewn
There's someone watching over me forgiving what I've done
Reminding me I haven't lost my faith in anyone
Replacing fear with perfect love I've kept inside my heart
I know I will be broken but I will not fall apart
So here's to all the people I may never see again
You've made me in to something more than I could ever pen
they've written me
Olga Valerevna Apr 2021
where do you go when you are out of your head
when all of the noise draws you far from your bed
when so many people are blocking your view
and all you can say is, “I’m looking for You”

where is your body when you run out of Soul
when is too much and what leads you to let go
and when is The Answer too close to your heart
for you to receive it with all that you are

and when do your worries turn into the norm
to keep you from wanting to’ve ever been born
when is the Sun going to shine the right way
and what will it take to make you be okay?
“да будете сынами Отца вашего Небесного, ибо Он повелевает солнцу Своему восходить над злыми и добрыми и посылает дождь на праведных и неправедных.”
‭‭От Матфея ‭5:45‬
Olga Valerevna Oct 2012
I think about forever
I picture it with you 


Brought to life eternally by all of what we do


We're constants always changing 
But perfectly in sync


So much so we close our eyes the same way when we think


Hide me in your valleys
The dimples on your skin


And when the water rises high just teach me how to swim


Moving through the seasons 
Turning hands of time


We're making way for yesterdays to shape our world sublime


Endings have no meaning
For never can they stay


You and I fold into new beginnings every day
Olga Valerevna Jul 2020
if I tell you that I regret nothing
then My Conscience has entered the room
He has already taken my choices
and remade with them all I can do

if I tell you that I am not perfect
then My Conscience is saving my life
He has already bled for my body
and today He sowed Peace in my mind

if I tell you that I will not judge you
then My Conscience is reaping the sow
He has already answered my question
“Who are You that You know how to know?”
“Кто думает, что он знает что-нибудь, тот ничего еще не знает так, как должно знать. Но кто любит Бога, тому дано знание от Него.”
‭‭Первое послание к Коринфянам‬ ‭8:2-3‬ ‭
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