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… Вдохновленно картиной Светланы Фиртриди

На набережной старый толстый пёс

глядит во след дрейфующим туристам.

Чуть в стороне встречает яхты пристань

и провожает корабли. Не шум колёс,

а лёгкий дым, гудок и лентой пена,

и тишина, поднятая со дна,

и девушка, сидящая одна,

и гости, что приходят постепенно.

Вот грусть, а вот мечта, а вот… опять

на цвет морской волны ложится охра,

и в ворох облаков луна из кофра

взмывает… Ничего не будет вспять.

Хотя, возможно попросить вина

подлить в бокал и отхлебнув отставить.

А пёс давно глядит на птичьи стаи…


И снова мне не достаёт звена.

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Неслучившееся лёгкое оцепенениеМиша Мазель
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