Александр 555 - Шиповника шипы
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Raw foliage hides the cosmic, starry lane,
The dusk is heady, rowan embers bright
To hug the leaves and sink, forgetting pain,
Not knowing half the thoughts of autumn's light ооо-ооо
Though autumn leaves, its words are hollow sound,
The briar branches now are dressed in spikes
The winter comes on windswept, cloudy ground,
And with the dawn, its cold dominion strikes ааа
The sunset glows from scarlet petals shed,
The briar branches now are dressed in thorns
The flying birds, above the clouds they've spread,
Return from distant dreams on future morns еее