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Над городом кружили птицы,
как дни прошедшие. Смеркалось.
Касаньями мелькали лица
и двигалась промеж усталость.
Стихали звуки, превращаясь.
Значками подступали к горлу,
и, улетая, не прощались...
А в небеса врезались свёрла.
Стояли тёплые погоды
(дождливело не по сезону).
Такие разные невзгоды.
Такие ровные газоны.
Но неподвластно для сомнений
созвездилось сквозь те отверстья.
И чудились: сперва пельмени,
и голос – “Будь смелее, крестник”.
Мазками быстрыми темнело.
Дома закрашивались в масле.
Вздыхалось. Может, неумело,
но очень искренне и наспех.
И только арабески окон
деталями смотрели в спины.
Я был средь них. Я шёл и мокнул.
Сезон такой... внутрикартинный.
More about creation background and etc ...
5 февр. 2007 г.
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