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Наполнение эхом
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Путь1919
ПрефиксMyPoems
Который раз одно и то же.
Припоминаю, но не вспомню.
Оглядываюсь, не итожа.
Не замечаю гула комнат.
И Мир покажется вновь голым
по воле рока или магии.
И рокот не выходит горлом,
а прячется лишь на бумаге.
Рокочут грозы и салюты.
Скорее, просто фейерверки.
И достигая абсолюта
душа стремится на поверку.
И пустота соединяет
случайные листву и лица.
И по привычке, не пеняя
ни на кого, вдруг веселится.
Неудержимо, беспричинно,
возможно, углядев гармонию.
И, разогнав тоску-кручину,
засуетятся анемоны:
тех фейерверков отголоски.
Без рокота, восторга, крика.
И жизнь, которая в полоску,
с иною потечёт впритирку.
И это самое «иное»
по капельке наполнит души.
И мир затянет пеленою.
Осилит пустоту идущий
и страждущий.
… Вам одиноко?
Не смея думать, что не к спеху,
ищу, не назначая срока…
Да будет звук. Да будет эхо.
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28 авг. 2020 г.
1919
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