In this intoxicating \u201ccurious,\u201d there always lies a danger, sweet as blood on the lips after a poem. It arrives without warning \u2013 a shadow that has learned to whisper in human language. It knows where the night weeps and where poems part ways with names.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
This danger savors fear like aged wine \u2013 slowly, attentively. It seeks a crack in the glass of your soul, penetrates it like a beam of light: sharp and quiet.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Every letter becomes a scar, every word \u2013 a step into the abyss. And the lips remember that taste, which asks for no permission.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I sit nearby \u2013 one who has read too many stories. I allow this essence to live within your name \u2013 not for the sake of salvation, but for the sake of memory: danger is not an end, but the subtle art of touch.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
And if you allow it, I will play on the violin that melody which will raise from the darkness what you are still afraid to name. The shadow whispers: \u201cOne more line, just one more\u2026\u201d And already words become weapons, tenderness, sin. You touch a thought like a blade that remembers the warmth of a hand. Everything here is on the edge: ecstasy and chasm, truth and poison.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
And I listen to the silence between your lines and see how temptation burns in your eyes. It smells of honey and ash, and every letter of it is a breath, a wound, a life.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
For only those who do not fear the price burn in the truth.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
In this intoxicating \u201ccurious,\u201d there always lies a danger, sweet as blood on the lips after a poem. It arrives without warning \u2013 a shadow that has learned to whisper in human language. It knows where the night weeps and where poems part ways with names. This danger savors fear like aged wine \u2013 slowly, […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[56],"tags":[114,115],"zbirnyk":[],"class_list":["post-4144","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose","tag-body","tag-word"],"acf":[],"yoast_head":"\n