The leaf of tree has touched a lake
Reflected world’s begun to wake
And simultaneously to roll
I’ve just been looking at this all
Each tree and mountain, the sky
Which is disposed so high
Began to dance its own dance
It has become a dream at once
But when few times had passed I saw
Reflection stopped as ‘twas before
Whole world began to sleep again
It meant
The nature’s beauties aren’t for man
Ноябрь 1996 года
Interdiction
© Copyright: Деметриос, 2001
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