And there - NN really looking for a passionate eye
His, it - with the excitement in the blood…
In her face, girlish beautiful,
Mindless ecstasy of love alive…
He whispers to her insignificant speech,
Captivating the living word,
And he looks, how to turn pink shoulders,
As head leaning on his shoulder…
And acute poison habitually secular anger
With unearthly rage scatters it…
"As he is smart! As he is in love with me!»
In her ears - supernatural, strange ringing:
The clang of bone bones.
19 February 1912
2
Night, Street, flashlight, pharmacy,
Senseless and dim light.
Live another quarter century -
Everything will be. no way.
Die - you start again from the beginning,
And repeat, how old:
Night, ice channel ripples,
Pharmacy, Street, flashlight.
10 October 1912
3
empty street. A light in the window.
Jewish pharmacist groaning in his sleep.
In front of the cupboard with the inscription Venena,
Economic creaky knee bent,
Skeleton, to the eyes wrapped his cloak,
Which is looking for a, grinning black mouth…
Found… But inadvertently something tinkled.
And the skull turned… Pharmacist grunt,
I stood up, - and on the other side I fell…
A guest, meanwhile - the coveted bubble
It sticks out from under the cloak of two women noseless
On the street, under the light whitish.
October 1912
4
Old, old dream: from the darkness
Running lights - where?
There - just black water,
There - oblivion forever.
Shadow glides around the corner,
To her other crawled.
raincoat wide open, broad chest,
Red color in the buttonhole of his coat.
