How to live naked in these cities

< Inguri



How long have we asked in the morning prayers
not about their daily bread but no luck
and small other cases,
and of Thy love parting words -
how to live naked in these cities?

There are clothed in the armor of everyday life,
secretly hoping to squeeze myself so,
so cramped won
fear before the inert gaze passer - and equally dangerous like
his unrestrained blindness.

Dad, do so to them is unbearable,
so that one day they became important
expose vulnerable its simplicity -
but not directly into the crowd on the street
and better left alone with him - and not to be invented prayers You

? Unable to despair and loneliness, honest
talk with the main hero of his own life -
here everyone stares at the other, his eyes
he would like vysprashivaya - "Who am I» ..
? If only, if only not to look into the void ...

And then, too, Dad, honestly: quick look - just look away
. That's Onegin Tatiana looked at closely, like a real specialist, -
here the diagnosis at all alone, but did not say out loud about it.
She wanted to whisper, "You - my story has not occurred»,
but it was too serious attempt at proximity ...

That is to sleep and not know:
"How to" choose in the "how to" believe and "how to" be -
hone skills to protect
"As if" your "as if" life, from which the sick,
in fear of "how to" lose it.

Papa, everyone here tend to speak emotionally,
and if ever - heartily
But only dare - means death,
and do not dare to - does not mean to live.