Поэзия Михаила Мазеля. № 857 Простая истина (или кое-что о частице “не”)
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Простая истина (или кое-что о частице “не”)

Неслышное дыхание

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Чем правда отличится от неправды?

Да тем же, чем неложь от той же лжи.

Сейчас, мой друг, Вы несказанно рады?

Кому опять твердите “не тужи”?

“В Лапландию! В Лапландию!..” 

                                       По небу

стекаются в фигуры облака.

А я опять не знал, не ведал, не был,

мечты сжимая в “тёртых” кулаках.


Сокровище моё, тебе ли верю?..

Тебя ли охраняю день за днём?!

И, неужели, только скрип за дверью

вновь манит немистическим огнём?

Нам многое дано: ведь мы - поэты.

Нас не устроят просто “да” и просто “нет”.

Презрев все табу, “брэки”, даже вето,

мы не спешим вывешивать ответ.


И дело не в мальчишеском “А надо?”

И не в слегка гнилом “Не навреди!”

Под сенью век блуждают наши взгляды

на много строк от вздоха впереди.

А истина, незыблемо простая,

как стая улетающих гусей

“В Лапландию! В Лапландию!..” 

                                      Светает...

Восходит солнце над планетой...

                                               всей.

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