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Юре  Жудину

Непостоянство - постоянно.

Калейдоскопом - суета.

И многолико, многогранно

бегут закатные цвета.


Они бегут и гаснут в небе,

пробившись вновь салютом звёзд.

И застывает ночь на гребне

как мост в страну заветных грёз.


А ты не можешь не крутиться

и посмотреть вокруг себя.

И речи нет, чтоб насладиться,

забыться хоть на миг, любя.


Любя полночный запах лета

и шорох первобытных снов,

ты ринешься опять с рассветом

в мир нудных повседневных слов,


чтоб, с головою окунувшись

в мир беспросветной суеты,

там с кем-то в зеркале столкнувшись,

вдруг осознать, что это ты.

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