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Ответственность

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по образу и духу своему

                   Булат Окуджава


И мы узнаем: Бог - один,

И мы - по образу, мы – живы

            Дина Баймухаметова



Дине Баймухаметовой

Да, мы по образу... Пусть образ тот далёк.

Непостижимы связи той дороги,

где мириадами свечей горит пирог

и мы под ним застыли – полу...

                                                        Боги

полощут ветром паруса плащей.

Уже задул он свечи. Скоро утро.

И стебельки пустых дорог - плющей 

он посыпает пылью, словно пудрой.


И так вот не по картам – по стихам.

Куда? Зачем? За смыслом ли?.. За ветром?..

Долина ли? Низина ли? Ухаб?..

Мы расстоянье меряем не в метрах.


Да, мы по образу, и, значит, нам творить.

Чернил на лист ложится снова нить.

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ОтветственностьМиша Мазель
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