Русский
Moscow,1996
ISBNs: 5-85646-025-1, 9785856460253
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Mebius The page is done. You should arise, One step away – And then, indent. Don’t lose your way, Since in your eyes, The dust of pages Flies again. Lead on the line, Don’t end - refuse. On linen’s edge, Your verse will close. And then rejoice – Among the loops, The wind had stumbled Off its horse. The saddle’s gone Misfortune sings. The snake is swallowing its tail. The road leads on To simple things From nowhere on without fail. No commas needed here at all, No breaks in rhythm or in the tone All lines are stretching out taut, Electrified by breath alone But wonder-whistle sounds on When you step on existing tracks. Who left them here? What poet passed? Go on with luck. The page is done. You should arise, One step away – And then, indent… |