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Жара висела в воздухе полупрозрачной серостью.

Чуть различался с севера наивный ветерок.

Забытое мерещилось невнятной погорелостью. 

Но чтобы не пригрезилось – в коня пошёл урок.


Жара спадала медленно: преодолённым бременем.

Чеширский кот задумался, закрыл лицо луной.

Букетом неразумности, пришедшей не ко времени,

я упивался полночью, как рифмою шальной.


И вновь в движеньи лошадью записаны желания.

И корм не корм... 

                 Хоть выдохнуть возможно в этот час.

Не впрок...  улыбкой странною получено вливание.

И дымка лезет в душу, едва-едва сочась.


Не то чтобы смятение, тревоги, недосказанность...

Жара висела в воздухе. Обычная жара.

В борьбе со сном всё пришлое 

                  опять казалось смазанным,

и падали сомнения как с фруктов кожура.

More about creation background and etc ...

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