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Марку Шагалу
Мы вместе с тобою летели по небу,
как будто слетели с картины Шагала.
Смешались в сознаньи былое и небыль,
и полночь незримо за нами шагала.
Мы вместе с тобою летели, обнявшись,
и шпили церквей проплывали под нами,
а звезды смеялись о чём-то вчерашнем,
и хлопало время мгновений дверями.
А скрипки звучали далёко и нежно,
и было немного тревожно и грустно,
и города профиль - прекрасно небрежный -
растаял в тумане движеньем искусным.
А ветер нас гнал за поля за рекою,
и мчалась навстречу нам леса громада,
а я любовался тобою такою,
которой не знал. И другой мне не надо.
Когда мы вернулись, - ты быстро уснула,
прижавшись ко мне и обнявшись с гитарой,
а постер Шагала, приставленный к стулу,
глядел на меня пролетающей парой.
More about creation background and etc ...
17 июн. 1997 г.
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