Barbara march. Hustera

Barbara march

Hustra [1]

Spread your legs - and now

The entrance begins here

In hysteria

wanderings of the uterus,

Mother's wombs -

it's like a transition to another room

Wind to the sea

Tucks and flows

And the dull light of the moon

and his reflection in the water element

our changeable souls

Sitting squatting:

Here

Puddle of sperm

And here

the rhythm of life

The beginning of everything

existing.

Translation by Svetlana Kobets

[1] Womb, womb, uterus ( ancient Greek ).