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Этюд изогнутых лучей
Параллельные ипостаси
Путь1981
ПрефиксMyPoems
— Так не бывает, – говорят,
но мы ведь знаем: так бывает.
И что, что ветер завывает,
и в небе пламенем горят
разорванные облака,
что заигравшиеся дети…
– Бывает, – подпоёт нам ветер,
и эхо скатится в века.
Нам взглядом их не охватить.
Движением смычка и кисти
мы прорисуем абрис истины,
и вдруг заметней станет нить.
Да! Изгибающийся луч.
Не веришь? Чудо существует.
И повторяй, пусть даже в суе,
что в той изогнутости ключ.
Ключ к музыке, мирам, себе.
Ключ к позабытому и к думам.
А ветер… Ветер снова дунул,
и Мир, как по щелчку стал бел.
Потом покрылся пеплом. Вновь
под пеплом задрожали травы,
поднялись… Луч родился: – Браво! –
и ткнул в изогнутую бровь.
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22 янв. 2021 г.
1981
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