10,11.11.2004
Stranger.
One day I met one man –
He looked very uneasy.
I asked him, why, he told me then,
In what world he had been living:
He couldn’t sleep, he couldn’t eat,
He couldn’t stay or go away;
He couldn’t fight, he couldn’t hide,
He didn’t lie, he didn’t die.
He didn’t stop –
It was so wild,
So sad, so mad, so right,
Like job.
-It was a strange conversation:
It was a crazy situation:
He want’d to live – he wanted so,
But he could do it only in soul.
I haven’t seen him since that day,
But I’m afraid, he has so hard way, -
He lives a life, no one can live…
But he does it, and I expect him to revive
New life and to believe,
That life is not just only lie…
Stranger
© Copyright: Просто Кэтти, 2005
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