< Felix Komarov
When an actor plays his role, she goes to the dressing room mirror.
And he lives there, playing only himself in the cold silence of the life of the glass.
She alone and have no one to play it, there's no friends, but you will not find enemies.
There are no roads .... beginning and end, are inseparable before the amalgam.
There's no ...
Who did she play who pierce polished rapier?
People in a mad passion for someone to kiss and win half the world?
And the world - only the reflections on the glass ... It is darkness, extinguished candelabra
.
In the corner of the ghost probably asleep, and maybe - the shadow of the old mop
.
And the role went to sleep, let her sleep ... Let her dream life of an actor.
He stands before the mirror, and the theater buzzing, everyone is waiting for the repeat.
Encore, encore his name ... And the role of leaves ... salute ...
There are no ages and no minutes. And even ... it shall not be in vain,
Without meaning written about him ... Tom, who plays the role of ...
So zamnem for clarity in roles in the scene a lot of pain.
Anguish and a lot of work, and many more ... joy
I fell in the mirror a star as part of his dream a dream.
But do not reach for her magi, or only in the morning Zina Masha
Rub mirrors and tables ... and so is the drinking bowl.
And here is the actor in the mirror ... smooth mustache, licking his fingers,
And he went on swift punishment, combat predatelya- Spaniard.