THE STARTING POINT
And make life turn —
I hung over the start point,
И каждый новый поворот
Мне память сердца представляла
Минуты, может её доли,
DetailsAnd make life turn —
I hung over the start point,
И каждый новый поворот
Мне память сердца представляла
Минуты, может её доли,
DetailsThey say that in the North,
Half a year – last the night,
But everyone knows, behind the parietal
The light polar languishes
Ну, а наш календарь
DetailsI recently — “ate” themselves!
Surpass, at speeds …
And depends on the fate of the teasing —
On it — the blades …
I was washed away — on faces,
DetailsI see — the focus of the pupils —
Sparkling flashes mortars …
And you, as if — well,
But knock unconscious, (just)
Тебя пружинит — сразу, вдруг —
DetailsAnd the explosion, and clumps of light — how much,
And wince, umbilical cord …
And the image of the little girl
And blue-eyed glance, innocent
И всхлипыванье, бормотанье
DetailsTwo flesh.
Two face.
Have merged — into one.
Was born —
The Third.
If you have not lost yet — surprise —
From the first snow …
And your hands – do not forget snowflakes — dying,
From the hot blood pounding in my temples …
Значит власть, честолюбие — Будут не к спеху, —
DetailsBlack day for me today.
Black day.
The black cloud over the head of nested
And pursue — relentlessly,
Human — black — the shadow …
Touching the living lights,
Splayed eyes.
I shall be attached carefully to the mysteries,
Surrounds us …
Руки детские строят и лепят,
Details