My happiness, do me massage of body,
Of each molecule, of every fervent atom.
You know how to make by words so nicely
That I am melting and disappearing happy.
First snow fell! Glory to you, our God!
Snowy Queen came out this year betimes,
She kissed the earth with all her snow in bulk,
So that the soul flew up to the backbone of stars.
How gloriously you may Amuse me! Lord!
Incredibly you kiss my whole soul by words,
You will feel bold to find letters with a bloom-rose
And then what I need - by the spikes you will draw.
Even, you know, I stopped taking the offence.
If I’m offended, ego-self - I'll recall it,
And I will boldly gouge it with indifference.
In heart of life happiness is a Torrent.
The first snow
© Copyright: Елизавета Судьина, 2019
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