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Subways So High


 Subways So High

Subways of Subtleness

Lead up through Thick –

Allows letting all this

Consciousness stick

 

To distant broadways

Of Unconstraint:

Ruled are here many Games,

Many Laws played…

 

Suffered in shimmering,

Pleasures are there:

Move sound along the rings,

Wastes are the Spared,

 

Entering is on the place

Of Leaving flown,

Windows are not showing race,

Doors – not just opened…

 

Air is through filters pumped –

In- and exhale:

Feelings or thoughts are dumped –

Both are so pale.

 

Notions of Destined pass

Through Gates with sigh:

Led is that wandering Mass

To Ways so high!..

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Vladislav Martynovitch

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