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Капли дождя на стекле –
звуки потухших костров.
Фото сажаю на клей
в шорохе серых ветров.
Осень проходит, скользя
скрипом простывших дверей.
Но замыкаться нельзя.
Шёпотом значится – “Верь!”
Просто примчались дожди.
Просто настала пора
вывести твёрдо “дождись…”,
выписать гордый корабль.
Мачт взрастить гордую стать.
Выбелить шёлк парусов.
Выдохнуть, но не устать.
Выдвинуть ржавый засов.
Будет… Подумаешь, дождь.
Серость и сырость пройдут.
Сгинет постылая дрожь.
Грусть надо попросту сдуть.
Капли дождя на стекле -
словно ремарки к стихам.
Строчки сажаю на клей.
Всё остальное – труха.
Дождь за окном – не беда:
время – увидеть ясней.
Дождь – это просто вода:
дайджест запущенных дней.
Душу сажаю на клей.
Правлю намеченный курс.
Капли дождя на стекле -
звук, за который держусь.
More about creation background and etc ...
Oct 8, 2005
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Автор исполнитель песни на мои стихи
Печенов Сергей, Пристов Михаил
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