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Запах жжёных спичек
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Путь1144
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На стенах этой комнаты начертаны слова.
Над тем, кто в ней осознанно, – не властвует
молва.
А запах жжёных спичек напоминает свет.
Стараться не обжечься… в ней не звучит совет.
И кажется, что вечность свой отдаёт багаж,
но с ним приходит мудрость, вдруг превращаясь
в блажь.
И хочется иного: прочь к тем, кто не поймёт.
Там за стеной ненастье не воет, а поёт.
Нет мудрости сакральней, чем осознав предел,
опешить от смятенья, что нет – не поредел
муар тех слов на стенах, (хотя здесь нету стен).
… Но я навстречу с песней спешу и вместе с тем.
А запах жжёных спичек пронизывает тьму,
и мне почти не страшно: пойму ли, не пойму.
Я просто рушу стены. Я строю кабинет.
И нет уже печали. И ночи (как бы) нет.
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14 окт. 2012 г.
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