Lookman - Роберт Рождественский - Тишина
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In the grass - silence,
In the reed - silence,
In the forest - silence.
So quiet,
that the eyes are ashamed to open
And step on the ground.
So quiet,
What is scary.
So quiet,
that the back is aching.
So quiet,
what the word is to say -
It's like killing.
Screaming,
screaming,
Boiled peace
He fell ill with silence.
He lies -
Swing crosswise
Her veil is tight.
So quiet,
as if all birds
left the earth
One by one.
As if all people
They left the land
in sequence.
As if the earth has turned
In soundless
Museum of Silence.

So quiet,
that music is necessary, like someone's face,
recall,
So quiet,
that even the quietest thoughts
far
heard.
So quiet,
that you want again
life
start off.
So quiet...