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Случайно ли расходятся пути?

Кто и когда переключается стрелки?

Обходчик огоньком дрожит в степи,

и всё, как он, покажется вдруг мелким.

На долгих поворотах виден дым

и весь состав. Весь – от конца к началу.

И мы, (и я – и вы) за ним следим,

и одинаково составы все качает.

А степь, хоть и большую, сменит лес,

а там за лесом далеко – кимарит море.

И только нежный серебристый блеск

его печалям, прикасаясь, вторит…

А нас качает бег, и стук колёс

почти прогнал вопрос, что был в начале.

Затихло? Да, но – не оборвалось.

Качание - дорога. Не отчаянье.

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