Alive

Trying to get into territory that is not ours,
Some piece of forgotten history
Some kind of quiet forces in memory
They are kept from timelessness in the pool of lila.
Language that is immortal, and time that too
All those who live by it will forgive only later,
Before the choice that turned out to be possible,
True or false,
Or maybe not difficult.
Your emergency room for all urgent matters,
And complex, and skin, and false challenges.
In anxiety disorder,
From empty to empty.
Think about how you can
It's still possible
Breathe,
Even though it's difficult,
run,
You are insignificant
Ezhat,
As much as possible
Put the squeeze on
Impossible,
between
In this cavity
Will do
In that area
Smyslov
And words
On the other hand.
In reels
Will stay
lines,
Just dots
Replace the dots
You.
Let it be only in absentia,
Let me just see it with my own eyes,
At night
All others
Architects
They are building
Unearthly peace.
Howl or not howl,
Who's alive?