Winding Minds: Short Poems

 I want simply to escape in the clouds

To come on Earth when the storms will settle and path. 

There is no need in trying to untangle the knots,

If they simply do not want to budge.

(Tomshinsky, 2024)

Long forgotten are winding minds.

I count the days in ticks and tocks

Because of great sundown over ocean's hold,

Kindling the fire with memories of old.

(Tomshinsky, 2024)

Don't leave anything for later!

Later, the coffee gets cold.

Later, the day turns into the night.

Later, people grow up.

Later, people grow old.

Later life goes by.

Later, you regret not doing something...

when you had the chance.

(Tomshinsky, 2024)