Step Scream
Step forward and jump –
Your Flight has begun:
Let thrown be ****
And free pushed the Run,

And Scream, born of Moan,
Released in the rays –
Backsliding is gone,
With Timelessness’ days!..

Feel light – and with Light
Together you quest:
Initiate might-
Ly, forming the Best

Of all that perform
Was destined by fate –
Your Soul new-born,
That spirit can’t wait!..

Pray, laughter through tears
Endorsing in songs:
Of Freedom’s Believer,
You’ll never be wrong,

Of Liberty’s Priesthood
Make playful in dream –
In Feast transform Dispute
And laughingly scream!..

Pure Inside
Pure passions to rise
You’re entitled by fate –
Let it be any price,
Let it be any rate,

Let it bring any fame,
Or dismay, or distress:
Passion now to tame
Means all forces to taste!..

Now challenged be Strength
And pretentions approved:
All decay now dance
Will macabre and rude,

Cleansing spaces for Soft
Here rejuvenate –
What is coming’s aloft
And to sing and ornate!..

Passion will purify,
Using Feelings as tools,
For emotions to rite
In the spring by the pools,

That in woodlands reflect
Dew of clouds in Light:
Gates that Miracles let
After Passions inside!..

Every Limitless Leader
Every Legend is not to compare – if not,
They are not anymore of names’ worthy:
Destination is Pathway, consisted of roads, -
Their maps are both thorns and rosy.

Movements, Times on them spent don’t mean if not cost
Metaphysical price of exhaustion:
Draw of energies – text, where someone is lost,
While acquire his appropriation.

Legend airy, watery, dusty – in soil
Streams in liberty, forming the Ground
Not for ploughing but planting in measuring toil,
Not for cutting but looking around.

Every glimpse is a daring pass to Unknown
With the knowledge provoked Returning:
All the vain entourage is for vanishing prone,
Retribution for measure postponing…

Here mornings and days have Triumph over night,
And denying her permanence, worship:
Break the Idol – in order to cast angled light
In the flatness of Shadow’s gorges.

It’s a Story to come – on the Surface to stretch
For the polishing, sounding Albedo:
Only endlessness dares in these Borders to stretch –
Borders-breaking and limitless Leader!..

To Passions’ Spilling
To Ever-firmament! And Domes let be rocked:
Let shells be cracked from under living waters,
And be revealed Potential that locked
Was being embraceв by sleeping palmed Abode;

Let Structures new, distracting stupid Eyes,
Expand their Wisdom, mockers making silent,
From out predictions withered prophesize
Not Words but Meanings through all trampled piling.

The Moment’s here! And risen is Star
And Past of Waiting questioning is down,
Assured is Richness and ashamed a Nark, -
Through casting dim subservient Ever-doubt.

Life’s New reborn – revolved: that means, returned –
There’s no escape, Just Embrace constant, willing:
New Score is started here with majestic cord –
The Moment right for Seed of Passions’ spilling!..

Hero’s Wells
A Hero whose Eros
Will copulate
Through pounds and kilos,
Through Matters of Gates,

In Strife immature
To Daring rushes:
Love – Tissue, Texture, -
Your Picture is Hush!..

A Husher – a Hero –  
In Ero – Glyphic
Describe Body-spiller
Ascending the Peak,

And melting the Ices,
And streaming through Rocks,
From Eros his Crisis,
From Warriors – Rogues!..

That’s Conquest’s Surrender
Is sweeter than all;
A Hero – a Spender,
A Waster – his Whole

Will stealthily capture:
For captively Stealth
Enjoys Dreamer-Catcher
Who found his Wells!..

Pushing Snob
Pushing on Engines – and
Accelerates
What is on Waterland
Air restraints,

Spirituality
Spears to enable,
Stinking Banality
Granting its Cable!..

Scornfully, torturingly
Mixture’s alive:
Proves always cowardly
What’s put in Hive

Of Wasps, addicted to
Parasitism –
Suicidiluters’
Dreams and Charisms!..

Wealthy Impoverished
Points and revolves:
Calibers, Calories
Burning with ******,

Touchingly, tastefully
Trying what throbs –
Spoiling and wasteful he
Is, Mighty Snob!..

This To Few
This is all that to spend
Wish I would, wish I could,
This is more just to bend,
More than awful or good,

More than awesome, or Bud,
Or of Petal excel –
World of thousand studs,
Now Story your tell!..

Tell, how deeply profound
Your super face is,
Trample all to the Ground
In order to please,

Sing your Vesper and mourn
All these Mornings and Stars:
I admire your Moan,
I desire your Lust!..

Admiration, desiringly
Sets on its Sails:
Who is Admiral, darling? –
You’ll ask up the Stairs.

And the Sailors in Silence
Will point here at you:
What a scorching Appliance
That’s given to Few!..