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Когда поёт сверчок
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Мотыльками спотыкались мы об эти фонари.
Море тёплое плескалось... Ничего не говори.
Это просто междуточье прорастает сквозь песок
и по небу лепесточек – месяц мчит наискосок.
Что упало – то пропало.
Что прошляпил – то сплыло.
Тонут в штиле звёзд опалы. Чайки не дрожит крыло.
Вдох ли – выдох... Будет круче?
Ты ведь не сжигал мосты?..
Это просто междутучье зацепилось за кусты.
Всё так сложно. Всё так просто.
Так. И не... наоборот.
Боль – противится коросте. Чайкам грезится полёт.
Это просто междучувства данной нам величины;
череда сплошных отсутствий; вёсел ждущие челны.
Это просто междусчастье нас немножечко мудрит.
Не изображай участье. Ничего не говори.
Не ищи подвох в улыбке. Не ищи подвох в зрачках.
Ночью море станет зыбким от дыхания сверчка.
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