deadall - Колыбель во льдах
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A cold is looking through the windows like a pale horseman.
The sworn horror of gray buildings with the eye sockets of windows
My crumpled "unconsciousness" destroys from the threshold
The chintz cocoon spreads
The sky hangs with a lead block over the city of a marvelous
Where are the pavements like loops of painted ties
Lilac poplar spread naked tusks
We were forgotten in the carotid cage of a broken mind

Never go to Bolkon
Do not wake my room - temple
Start talking to the ceiling
In the unsociable, sophisticated wounds

Angels in the kitchen rattle dishes,
Scarlet letters curvature reason
The neon forest falls asleep ...

I had a dream, we drank Chianti in an abandoned house,
Among the dead, you were in a burgundy dress
My harsh face in your white palms
The wrists are children's, which is thinner than the birch branches,
You intoxicated read Bulgakov out loud,
Without looking at the book, for she knew it by heart,
You drowned in myriads of guessed letters,
And the downpour faulty on the pink bush

The dream is dissolved.
In blankets of bloody seas
Immense forests of curls
Rustling over my bed

Sonnoy's hollow lies in fogs
Black room of your saddened eyes
Church bell of the frantic rattles over the garden.
And leaves - ghosts dance their farewell waltz

Again, like a stone, silently froze the horizon
In the memoirs of Odessa streets wonderful
But the eyes of the dead look at me from the ceiling
And pull in rotting palms, frisky bullets - pearls
Knitted lace intertwines hook on the glasses
The January sky dawn in the oil puddle
Again my brush draws fragmented lines with paints
And between the lines, the Orleans Virgin is still burning