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Натюрморт с творогом

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Весь мир, давно расчерченный на линии дорог
бледнеет пожелтевшею тетрадкой.
Сугроб в лучах фонариков. К столу в меду творог.
Томленье непрерывною украдкой.

 

И эта ночь отдушиной – расчёсанный укус,
такое долгожданное мерцание.
Когда согласно логике случайно отвлекусь
на миг… Прошу потом не порицай меня.

 

Тончайшие различия движения бровей:
жизнь – промельки укора и награды.
А мошки и комарики попрятались в траве
под снегом и тенями у ограды.

 

Предутренние сумерки пора схожденья дум
и чувств…  откушать тот же творог.
Задам вопрос: «А ты придёшь?..» Сам брови я сведу
согласно логике без всяких оговорок.

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