And still you see it is quite possible to live,
Though nothing else can be expected to receive,
Though broken dreams can’t overwhelm your heart again…
It is quite possible to live just all the same.
Just, all the same, your poor being’s going on,
Weak as it is, it’s still pretending to be strong,
Gray in its misery, it’s longing to exist
With no desire to learn something through the mist.
And from this balanced state, however good,
No real sense of life is understood.
Still Possible
© Copyright: Марсель Зайнашев, 2018
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