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Господар, цвят и муха
Но окото гледа и се засища. След това се премества към нова картина. И все пак, което ръката полива, окото повече разбира.

Andrey Filipov
Nov 1, 20251 min read


Само пет процента
Няма страшно, ще премине и таз смразяваща вълна
Няма страшно, ще надвием дребната, невидима войска
Само пет процента жертви, пресмятаме сега

Andrey Filipov
Nov 1, 20251 min read


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Аз съм просто машина с калциеви зъби и месест език. Във своето ДНК и кабели тънки древни спомени имам...

Andrey Filipov
Nov 1, 20251 min read


Няколко мига
Няколко мига, или бяха секунди, отнемам от теб с очи безумни.

Andrey Filipov
Nov 1, 20251 min read


Течно огледало
Без отрова не мога, бялото става на черно. През спомени говоря, потъвам закономерно.

Andrey Filipov
Nov 1, 20251 min read


Плаж
Вълните кротко плискат под облаците над брега. От ветровете тайно искам шепота им да крада.

Andrey Filipov
Nov 1, 20251 min read


Куче
Разделя се зимният вятър между сградите на сивия град, а тръпнат листата обагрени
и чувам аз техния глас...

Andrey Filipov
Nov 28, 20181 min read


Requests / Cross
Nothing can be demanded. No deals can be struck. When facing God one can only beg...

Andrey Filipov
Sep 4, 20181 min read


Horror
A burned hand learns to fear the flame in milliseconds...

Andrey Filipov
Aug 1, 20181 min read


Rummaging
Did I leave it in my pocket, next to the keys to my home? Or in my wallet, or with my phone?

Andrey Filipov
Apr 4, 20181 min read


Turning Point
The city’s lights burn retinas with the afterglow of shaky swirls while pretty head-ache flames crawl through the back of my skull.

Andrey Filipov
Nov 29, 20171 min read


Restored
I traded with the devil my eyes for his sight. He also gave me hearing where whispers arrived.

Andrey Filipov
Oct 29, 20171 min read


Colour
Somewhere I read "write the truest thing you know" so I decided to have a go...

Andrey Filipov
Oct 7, 20171 min read


Road
You have seen our spirits as we walked on earth on the roads where you survive to love.

Andrey Filipov
Jun 27, 20171 min read


Prey
Can a candle light the way if a candle can just say that a man tried to pray for his body made of clay?

Andrey Filipov
Jun 6, 20171 min read


Borrowed Time
Birds bolt as bells blast the silence. The sun vaults rays casting shadows. Past is the time where high temples were built.

Andrey Filipov
Apr 21, 20171 min read


Strings
From the flowering petals to the crashing waves,
from the burning stars to the singing birds, the atoms breathe...

Andrey Filipov
Apr 8, 20171 min read


Marked
Oh, it’s grand feeling like the center of attention... with all the birds and trees singing outside of comprehension...

Andrey Filipov
Mar 31, 20171 min read


Rituals
There is something very deeply religious about star-gazing or collecting stamps, or building shrines out of fly-ridden cow heads.

Andrey Filipov
Feb 13, 20171 min read


Vanity
But in the real world, in the physical world,
you, you were born to a line of fucking monsters...

Andrey Filipov
Nov 25, 20161 min read
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