Dea…

I close my eyes…

Everything lies
you open your eyes
Everything dies
The Ego is gone
Stone over stone
Death dries up the tears
She doesn’t wear heels
Whispers in the left ear
“Here… here…”
She washes and heals
Death burns up the fears
But it’s all lies, just lies…
Born with similar lives
No one belongs
Keeping chins strong
Everyone dries
I open my eyes
Everyone cries
You close your eyes…

(2018)

*Dedicated to my late friend, warrior ally, fellow colleague on the blank page, on and off the stage of theatre and life – Dobrin Yungarev (April 4, 1991 – June 12, 2018)
I will hold two pen swords from now on, friend.

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