Yellow - eyed Jupiter is hanging in the west

Yellow - eyed Jupiter is hanging in the west,
A little lower to the side - a huge Venus,
And between them, falling, they flash every now and then
Then the angels, then the stars, once from time to time
Burning faster on the fly, like moths.
And the winds are like heavenly camels,
Bales are being dragged somewhere on humps
Heavy clouds; the sky is deserted.


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