Pale azure month floated
curved finger.
Everyone has, to whom I have come,
There was a scarlet mouth cross.
teeth bared is sadness,
And for the crown of the hair
Rocked rhythmically distance rooms,
Which was ruled by chaos.
Women eyes were dim and dull,
And their eyes were terrible:
I knew, that the lips cramps
Opened their shame.
That drank the night and oblivion,
But the day they were scorched…
How terribly peaceful accommodation
For those, who changed!
They vaguely remember steps,
Falls secret fear,
And sailed red circles
The jaded eyes.
I clutched, as the serpent, sofa,
Inquisitive visitor - I knew,
With rooms velvet fog
My soul poisoned.
But, gentle soul ruining,
A stabbing knife,
I recognize you in agony,
brilliant lies!
ABOUT, the smell of flaming spirits!
ABOUT, rustling moment!
ABOUT, speech magicians and enchanters!
Parchment Yellow Book!
You, nameless! Volhv
unknown daughter!
You whispered my words,
recoiling night!
January 1906
