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Дозор

В краю невыпавших дождей

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День уходящий спет.

Ночь проникает в дом.

Выключив всюду свет,

грусть затаилась сном.

Только экран включён.

Молча дрожит узор.

Кто-то всегда причём.

Мысли ведут дозор.


Сумрак сочится. “Верь!”

К горлу подходит даль.

Только не скрипнет дверь.

Только не скажет: “Жаль...”

Комната вновь пуста.

Пуст под экраном лист.

Может, опять устал?..

Может, не надо лиц?..


Разуму чувство – враг.

Выпустите!... “Пароль?!.”

Сказано. “Сделай шаг!”

Чая глоток... Изволь.

Только зачем бежать?..

Снова перо в руке.

В сердце не удержать...

Вдруг сберегу в строке.


Ночь покидает дом.

Словно оставив след

каплями на стекле

выпал дождём рассвет.

Только стучит в висках

строчек ночных узор.

Сплю. Карандаш в руке.

Сердце ведет дозор.

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21 янв. 1991 г.

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ДозорМиша Мазель
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