Kreesanya
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Night
Full moon and a branch
A black brushstroke on the grass,
A fair-haired tablet
In the sickly blue of the sky,
The wild fears of the night,
A crown of carved clouds,
The heady shadows of empty walls -
The end of gray autumn...
Someone sleeps in deep oblivion,
Someone dreams in reality,
Someone believes in providence,
Someone howls at the moon,
Someone, spreading its wings,
Flies away into the darkness,
Someone, shedding bitter tears,
Contemplates the void...
Tormented by indifference,
The ghost of Time will count
Three seconds of pantomime,
Which suddenly releases us from sleep.
The sorrows of the old day
Will not have time to be forgotten,
The stars only quietly ripen
In the light of the dim morning...
Full moon and a branch
A black brushstroke on the grass,
A fair-haired tablet
In the sickly blue of the sky,
The wild fears of the night,
A crown of carved clouds,
The heady shadows of empty walls -
The end of gray autumn...
Someone sleeps in deep oblivion,
Someone dreams in reality,
Someone believes in providence,
Someone howls at the moon,
Someone, spreading its wings,
Flies away into the darkness,
Someone, shedding bitter tears,
Contemplates the void...
Tormented by indifference,
The ghost of Time will count
Three seconds of pantomime,
Which suddenly releases us from sleep.
The sorrows of the old day
Will not have time to be forgotten,
The stars only quietly ripen
In the light of the dim morning...
Restless. Endless. Mindless.
[/center]З.Ы: кадилом по голове не бить.
З.З.Ы: А вот у нас в Шио....:D