Nobody died. Nobody finished living.
But ringing silence and go wandering.
Here are nearing, swimming… features defined…
Suddenly withdrew - and they do not distinguish between.
THEY - nevdaleke. The same thread
The connection here and there; only two paths open:
One - bezburno wait and youth poison,
The other - to grieve about, fervently praying that…
closely monitor. Break soul cache:
May be, there glimpse your rehearsal…
Do you recognize him, skeptical counterpart?
There - in the depths of the dark - the same languor
Such as the poor souls and ugly bodies:
Harmony limit wintry.
12 Martha 1903
