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Кинул камень. Камень не упал.

Кинул в воду. Он не утонул.

По всему – сегодня не доспал.

И… не удивляюсь я тому.


Мир улыбок… приземлился и исчез.

Вместо выплыл… мир нахмуренных бровей.

Что-то движется сквозь череду завес.

Раздувает их мифический Борей.


Впрочем, для него мы тоже миф.

Верит ли не верит ли он в нас.

Песня льётся. В песне Суламифь

у реки грустит уединясь.


Одинока, как сама печаль.

О любви слов не было и нет.

Кинул камень – облако встречай.

Замутит оно наплыв луны лорнет.


Ночь настанет. С нею…. сон не сон.

Не тяни: он тут как тут – магистр Борей.

Что за сказки мы опять несём

и бросаем в зеркала морей?

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