Надежда на любовь чирикнет
В моём умишке. Скрипнет дверь
И за дождём как прежде хлипким,
Прольётся тишина неверия.
И здесь когда-то жили люди,
От них ни отзвука их слов,
Но тени бродят, тихо бродят
Весь мир смещая до основ.
Надежда на любовь чирикнет
© Copyright: Мерцания, 2018
Свидетельство о публикации №118041702292
Свидетельство о публикации №118041702292
Рецензии
I have wished a bird would fly away,
And not sing by my house all day;
Have clapped my hands at him from the door
When it seemed as if I could bear no more.
The fault must partly have been in me.
The bird was not to blame for his key.
And of course there must be something wrong
In wanting to silence any song.
Рифмочка 24.12.2020 18:17 • Заявить о нарушении
And not sing by my house all day;
Have clapped my hands at him from the door
When it seemed as if I could bear no more.
The fault must partly have been in me.
The bird was not to blame for his key.
And of course there must be something wrong
In wanting to silence any song.
Рифмочка 24.12.2020 18:17 • Заявить о нарушении