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Очень хочется ткать, сохраняя прозрачность материи,

очень хочется небо носить на плечах,

                                      как распахнутый плащ.

Очень хочется сделаться частью

                                  чуть слышной мистерии,

пробуждать лёгкий смех, заговаривать

                                                      вздохи и плач,

даже ветра.

             Он снова и снова расправит всем крылья,

даже тем, кто не знает, что люди умели летать.

Даже там, где не верят ни песням, ни сказкам,

                                                             ни былям,

где пылятся дороги, где в море уходит плита.

Очень хочется быть человеком, земным и ранимым,

и при этом учиться терпенью у моря и скал.

Море гладит гранит, море шепчет.

                                                  Конец пантомиме.

Со спины раздаётся вопрос: «Не меня ль ты искал?»

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