Игорь Кутузов - Льётся, бьётся, течёт
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Now waiting, as if in a dream -
Naughty hand turns hours
There, on the fourth wall
Scratch - the day is the same as everything.
My loneliness is uninstant
Puts cappos, springs
Crumble everywhere bait, clings
On rusty hooks candy, bait,
What time looks at the door
Believing that he himself shaving his epaulets,
You will be offended, rejected, and go out now
Prisoners of war.

I saw the sun, I saw God so close -
What I understood, it is better to believe what to know.
While my body sleeps, you can stand in the kitchen,
Look out the window, remember
How to pour, beating, flowing, dripping light
In the house on the contrary, in the window,
Where now I reflect
While no one is not here.
I tried time, minute to taste
As almonds, and an hour is like water from under the tap.
While I am with you now - you can watch the window,
Recall,
How to pour, beating, flows, dripping light,
How crying blood spilled by the sky.
Oh, how easily there, where never happened to you ...
You can look out the window, remember.

While my body sleeps while it is not with me,
Waiting for a weak trembling hand
Watch whether the clock is on the table,
Whether the network over his head,
Where to pour, beats, flows, dripping light,
As in the house on the contrary, in the window,
Where now I still reflect
And I no longer.