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О поднятой вуали и невозможном компромиссе

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Я едва ли ждал печали.

Ждал ли радость я? Не ждал.

Месяц к облаку причалил,

устремляя взгляд мой вдаль.

Месяц к облаку причалил

но, подумав, не уплыл.

Кто-то издаёт урчанье.

Кто-то поднимает пыль.


Месяц, сделавшись луною,

стал вновь долькой и исчез.

Луг вздымается волною.

Путь один мне: через лес.

Кто вздыхает? Повелитель

наших встреч или разлук?

Дух воитель, дух хранитель…

Кто натянет первым лук?


Знаем мы – она примчится:

не стрела – тревога. Мысль.

Тихо ноет под ключицей.

Невозможен компромисс.

Я едва ли ждал подсказки.

Чувств боялся ждать. Едва ль…

Сказочный пейзаж не в сказке.

Поднята с небес вуаль.

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