#jinn
There are times
I wish
for wishes
just to wish
it all away
for the thoughts,
memories, and feelings
refuse to stay put away.
Maybe a Jinn could help
or maybe gin could too
but then I wouldn’t be me
and you just wouldn’t be you.
Jan 29
Jan 29, 2026 at 6:53 PM UTC
On the very cold page
Of the April conclusions
Turned out from memories
As rose’s dried bloom
On the windy wet coast
Of vampire infusions
You remembered my self
Running vain in the woods
Oh, the glorious!
Not victorious
Praising self in songs furious
Praising band entertaining them
Dancing head goes ahead of them
What a stake for misguiding ghosts!
What you take – not forever stored
What you take – temporary, hey
What’s left then, for what sake?
Writing the history,
Writing the future?
Tell, how many people
Recall A. Vespucci?
And if any
Then what do they say?
Achievements and medals –
Still, for what sake?
Prizes, awards
Will be gone and forgotten
And if you own freedom –
Why you’re living in Gotham?
Shall prepare for the Answer
When you come back from earth
Better save yourself now
Save you for better times
Both accountable you –
You and jinn, God **** ghost
But the life that you lived –
Is it good deeds or crimes?
Nov 7, 2025
Nov 7, 2025 at 5:32 PM UTC
Emperor of your inner world kingdom
All these voices are just sandy parts
Your choices start from seeking wild freedom
Lead again to obsession of cards
You play darts with their hearts
And walk blind in predictions
You are charmed with your scars
Proud of made-up convictions
What will happen to you
When your inner world fall?
Would you dare to put feet
On the very cold ground?
Would you stand even then
When they steal out your throne?
And stand still even when
You’ll find out who’d stolen?
Me ashamed, I confess
Took your name by the chance
And imagined frontier
Of empire with Gretta
He left out Susanne
And they lit me to dance
Hence, I got really down
And then mad like Odetta
I was white like new wall
Like a very new page
Spirits took out red room
And they took out the space
At rageous-rageous pace
In a hurry
I wish I could worry
Had become then so sorry
Was that the curse?
You won’t answer, of course
You won’t answer for now
You still keeping your title
Oh, what you have done to me
You never had right to
Joint in flames? For victorious?
And to calm – cigaretta?
I took V for Victoria
And not for vendetta
You had found me in dreaming
Yes, I did outstand
Oh, green fantasized meadows
Of Outland…
Recognized you
When you had been screaming
They had caught scent of wool
Or your fingertips’ bleeding
You scared off silver wolves
On the shores of your Cali?
On South? A dungeon?
Cave in Death Valley?
It takes time for nice talk
Even more for conclusions
Life and death are so real
In between – mere illusions
Worldly matters and joys –
What in fact do they bring?
Come life with the rhythm
Death comes as a sting
In this world there’s no place
With no worry and sorrow
In this life there’s no Answer
For the deeds, Ollie Kai
Resurrected we all
See each other tomorrow
In Last Day spoken truth
When no one will lie
Nov 7, 2025
Nov 7, 2025 at 5:12 PM UTC
The jinns: a man looks
in the mirror and he sees --
the back of his head.
Jul 2, 2024
Jul 2, 2024 at 2:03 AM UTC
The jinns: a cloud cuts
through the moon and through the eye --
that looks at the moon.
Mar 16, 2024
Mar 16, 2024 at 4:27 AM UTC
Sometimes, I'm walking with Jinns in my head;
I hear clear things that haven't even been said,
I see ideas that yet nobody has had.
Sometimes, I'm walking with Jinns in my head;
I bear the colour before people see it as red,
I feel by what people have been led.
Sometimes, I'm walking with Jinns in my head;
I steer my steps as the thoughts have me led,
I peer the ways that they said.
Sometimes, I'm walking with Jinns in my head;
Sometimes, I feel they have made me grad,
Sometimes, I fear they make me bad.
Sometimes, I'm walking with Jinns in my head;
For understanding, sometimes, I'm so glad,
But sometimes, I'm just sad and mad.
Oct 5, 2019
Oct 5, 2019 at 1:33 AM UTC
A COMPETITION FOR WRITING
WAS BEING BEGUN
I TOOK A REST
TURN OFF ALL LIGHTS
ASKED MY FAVAOURITE JINN
TO TELL ME THE FUN
HE HAD NOT BEGUN
I THREATENED HIM
HE HAD RAN
WAHAT HAD I DONE?
I TOOK A REST
LIGHT ONLY ONE
OF THIS SMART CANDLE
I WROTE IT
IT WAS THE BEST
I SLEPT
SUDDEN
THE END OF THE COMETE
WOULD BE COME SOON
I WAS UP
I FOUND IT ASH
ALL SAID
THANK YOUR GOD
BECAUSE YOU HAD NOT BEEN
THAT ASH
Dec 7, 2018
Dec 7, 2018 at 1:12 AM UTC
People wonder and wait for something to happen and always expect from others to do it...
But my dear sometimes you need to give an effort because if you don't
This will end.!
#jinn
Nov 11, 2018
Nov 11, 2018 at 8:01 AM UTC
The stars are falling from the sky
The moon no longer wains on high
It's grown dark and cold
For the sun has been sold
Darkness reigns
The demons run free, they're the few that remain
Human life is over
The Jinn dance on the clover
The lion will eat the lamb
The light no longer stands
The cloven hoofed one rules this world
The one with the horns that curled
The Banshee no longer screams
Everyones already dead it seems
The shadow men walk to and fro
With no particular place to go
Only the creatures of the night thrive
Eating off of the dead one's hide
Vampires slowly die
With no human blood supply
So demons, ghost and Jinn
Is all the company the cloved one has with him
What a sad creature he has grown to be
How he begs for the light to see
Jan 31, 2016
Jan 31, 2016 at 11:55 AM UTC