2 poems

by Mykyta Ryzhykh

A sweet cloud dissolves in wet eyes.

Mirages of sand in wet eyes.

God’s assistant pressed the wrong button again.

The sea of heaven

Port of clouds

The future flows into its own absence

Mykyta Ryzhykh (he\him) lives in Ukraine (Nova Kakhovka Citу). He is the winner of the international competition Art Against Drugs, bronze medalist of the festival Chestnut House, and laureate of the literary competition named after Tyutyunnik. He is published in several journals and received a scholarship from the President of Ukraine for young authors.