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Когда «зачем» осталось без ответа
Своими именами
Путь2158
ПрефиксMyPoems
Как много воли и неволи
в одном квадратном километре
включающем костёл, и поле,
полоску сосен, море, ветры,
корабль у горизонта, пену,
и нас, идущих кромкой счастья,
и волосы, как оперенье,
и немота шарады частью.
Как много нежности в касаньях
воды к ногам и пальцев к пальцам.
И нет поверьте расписанья
когда забыть, когда скитаться,
а есть одно лишь ощущенье:
прозрачное (обнаруженья).
И в наготе твоей прощенье
ищу превозмогая жженье.
Ты не смотри так… Волны знают
зачем бегут на берег этот.
Из твоего явился сна я.
И ты – в моём скрывалась лете…
И что за рамками квадрата
неведомо ни нам, ни Б-гу.
И правда ли, что нет возврата
сцепившем руки пред дорогой?
More about creation background and etc ...
16 дек. 2021 г.
2158
1921
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