David Dephy – Born June 21st, 1968. The trilingual Georgian/American poet, novelist, essayist, multimedia artist. His works are published in the USA by the several literary magazines and anthologized also in many collections of poetry and prose in the USA, UK, Germany, Brazil, Ukraine, Georgia, Mexico, Portugal, Romania. He is an active participant of the American and international poetry and artistic scenes such as PEN World Voices, 92Y Poetry Center, Voices of Poetry, Long Island Poetry Listings, Columbia University in the City of New York – The School of the Arts, Bowery Poetry Club which named him as a Literature Luminary. He lives and works in New York City.
You love people – that’s great.
People love you – that’s great.
“We, the people” – that’s really
great. We are the breathe of the
universe… Oh wait… Wait, wait
The shadows’ collective of hope.
The meaning of God’s synthetic
The meaning of Devilish emptiness.
The edge between the freedom and
the illusions. You are alone or you’re
with them, you’re loving with them,
praying or living, you have to choose
between these feelings, between these
words, between these cases and you will
do that, like the ray embraces around the
nakedness of darkness. And the question
remains the same – Is the finish’s line the
line of the start? You have to choose and
you will do that, yet the question remains
the same – wait, an answers of it will
surprise you – People show you what they
can become, when they need you, remember –
People will show you who they really are,
when they don’t need you anymore.