И босоногою, святою

Средь бесконечного раздолья
И влаги трепетных ветров
Во вздохе пенистого Моря
Дремали грёзы берегов...

И вечереющей надеждой
Парила чайка над волной
Когда отбросив прочь одежды
Любовь, - обнялась с синевой....

И кобылицею ревнивой
Она вставала на дыбы
И Небеса,- Её рабы
Во след пылали
Алой гривой...

В пунктирной линии мазков
Вскипала страсть
Златой водою...
И босоногою,святою
Кружилась Ты,- средь песков....



Across the endless horizons
And moisture of quivering winds
Sea shore is sweetly dreaming
Wrapped in a foamy breeze...

Indulged in hopes of sunset
A seagull is touching these waves
Love hugs with the blue in heavens
Taking off clothes with grace....

Like wild and jealous mare
It stands on hind legs
And heavens –humble slaves
Flame with its scarlet mane

Hot passion golden waters
Through brushstrokes dotted line
Are boiling…
Holy barefooted (naked) dancer
You whirl in sands of time

Translated by: Larissa Kazachenko



By inexpressible expanse,
And moisture of quivering storms…
Amidst the sigh of foamy Sea,
Were dozing sweet dreams of the shores…

And by the hope, growing night through,
Seagull was circling over waves…
When taking off unneeded clothes,
The Love - been covered by the blue....

And like a jealous mare,
She got up on their hind legs…
And Heavens – Her faithful slaves,
By scarlet mane in Her trace flared...

And in the dashed line of the strokes,
The passion boiled, like water- hot…
And spinning were, - amidst the sands,
You, - barefoot, like Holy Ghost…

Translated by: Estella Dadasieva-Minas