Luigi s dialogs
(or lyric monologues – as it seems to someone)
I
Everything is so relative:
your eyes were close,
Beloved and acquainted,
as a fatigue of expectation…
As an exhaustion without a point of return.
And yet – restlessness grows,
When you do not know that He
Is only your imaginary Wonder,
A page-turner… and some ringing,
All of a sudden, makes its out-of-dream-comeback
As everything is decay. And at the same time –
You’re, like Eternity.
II
I love you, my cheerless boy!
Dewy morning in your City –
only one of the mornings filled with a scurry.
Your coffee… or maybe…
We’re so alike -
I also don’t have time and … in hurry.
That one lays a border, who guesses – I’ll say:
« I consent to anything...»
No, I don’t’ know... But, oh boy…
I’ll wait for the get-together.
III
Man is afraid of a great number of things:
But more than anything, of Madness.
Or it might be just my fear.
And you’re alive among reincarnations.
But I am not worry.
I’d like to share a music sounded in me.
IV
Days are whether sultry or quiet.
Nights are filled with a twitter, rustle, blossoming.
Or with a rain, as it is today.
We agree to live our life
And to rendezvous somewhere... on the other side of reaching,
on the other side of Dreams.
That is, my boy,
Lord defined a wonderful way to Love!
August 24 2007
Iouri Lazirko
Copyright ©2007 Iouri Lazirko
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Наскільки мені дозволяє мова - чудово! Можна спитати, що значить "A page-turner" - вибач невігласови...
We agree to live our life
And to rendezvous somewhere...
Леся Романчук 27.06.2008 22:51 Заявить о нарушении
А ось лінк на оригінал:
http://www.stihi.ru/2007/06/03-1086
"A page-turner" - гортач сторінок... :)
Юрий Лазирко 28.06.2008 00:36 Заявить о нарушении