Flёur - Кома
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There are in the proximity of each precursor of death:
faded leaves, drooping branches,
Excreed glances, failed hands ...
You still say, but the clarity is lost
I absorbs heavy and viscous
Fog, through which the sounds are hardly made ...
Everywhere ash and smoke, I do not see anything
Only the delicate frames of
What no longer returns ...
And I need to steer in the sky slowly
White giant ball
that once was the sun
Flood clouds of poisonous smoke
Machines rush with a roar past
Creak brakes, wheels getting closer and closer
Fires of carnavals and torch processions
Fires and explosions, natural disasters
You tell me about something, but I do not hear
North wind can not let me go
And if you need to go further
Since I do not remember the road?
Arrows rotate, but I can't wake up
Not able to go to
And get out of the coma ...
And people shout me and make hands
But I am incomprehensible to their strange gestures -
Meet the wall from the cold stupor
And no more words are important enough
And no more gestures sufficiently good
Neither rudeness nor tenderness no longer matter
And I stay at the intersection while
in my fixed pupils
Reflects eternity.
Ocalev, in the abyss his gaze Estraviv ...
And even if the whole world explodes, -
I do not notice ...
Replace each other storm and sewed
Mad vortex cosmic dust
The world changes, and only I stay still
Lying in the ruins of the pyramid
Goes under the water of Atlantis
And you say, but I don't hear anything
Babylon is burning and smoke covers the moon
Go ships to the bottom, performing prophecy
Some celestial luminaries go with orbits
And I have a hundred years of solitude ahead ...