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Не надо делать сказку плоской.

Не надо делать сочной жизнь.

Не зебра, и не путь в полоску,

и не сплошные типажи...

Так что?.. Любовь?.. Метаморфозы?..

Законы?.. Исключенья?.. Блажь?..

Не ты ль застыл тут в странной позе?

Узнал?

           Теперь ищи багаж.


Как ветер в поле – джинн в стакане.

Как песня - в банке стёк закат.

Опять чудные великаны

дают ходули напрокат.

Спешат навстречу человеки,

не думая про чудеса.

Веками точат русла реки...

Зачем сейчас усы кусать.


Возможно, что я в ус не дую,

да, и совсем не великан,

но завтра спичку не задую

и дам обжечься я рукам.

И пусть пока не вышли строки,

и красок нужных снова нет,

но всходит солнце на востоке

и приближается сюжет.

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15 июн. 2006 г.

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