Scream by Damyan Damyanov translated by Ann Wood
Run! Run away from me! Save yourself!And save me from myself!
Extinguish this faint thought!
My madness for you extinguished!
She is scary! Crazy! Ridiculous!
And so as in the sweetest ardour
today it warms us, tomorrow it is ashes
will do us in his fire.
I say "Run!" but I'm actually stretching
two hands: "Stay in my day!"...
How can I escape from myself?
You are all, all in me!
Damyan Damyanov
Poetry by Ann Wood

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Written on 2022-12-01 at 13:17



