The light is buried under chains and noises in impudent challenge of rootless science. Through the suburbs sleepless people stagger, as though just delivered from a shipwreck of blood.


The Poet in New York. The Dawn, st. 5


The light is buried under chains and noises in impudent challenge of rootless science. Through the suburbs sleepless people stagger, as though just...

The light is buried under chains and noises in impudent challenge of rootless science. Through the suburbs sleepless people stagger, as though just...

The light is buried under chains and noises in impudent challenge of rootless science. Through the suburbs sleepless people stagger, as though just...

The light is buried under chains and noises in impudent challenge of rootless science. Through the suburbs sleepless people stagger, as though just...