Dedicated to Diana Magnay

Are you familiar with this feeling – when it seems that you have spent a thousand previous incarnations together, but for some reason you were separated in this life for the time being? (c)


In every song and in every breath
In every thought of mine - only you
I am a bear and in my den
Only echoes of emptiness

And in prayers, and in dreams, and in grief
In silence and when I scream,
And in a snowdrift, and in a warm sea
One thought- I want to come to you


Because you're closer to me
Days, nights and all those who are dear
In this quiet alley of yours
A phantom cold suffocates me

July and August are suffocating me
Every day is like November, and I…
I lost myself somewhere
Since March …
At you.


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