To Claude Monet Night. Like ode to soul-night

On such a night no fright to go out,
Such peace arises from the water pool,
And the blur and the glare are so charming,
That such a night on the spot may calm you.

The rowers do not know you, will not touch you,
They are as if absorbed all in themselves,
It's always with Monet - like lowland shadows,
Men are a thing-in-itself and see dreams.

Such night is not a night, but revelation
To the soul, this is not just realism.
(Although maybe in France, in open spaces
As in the eyes - life is relaxed like this).

The picture gives me tender relaxation,
As an unreal fairy-tale of night,
As something - BEHIND visible creation,
Even more beautiful than you can mind.

After all, the night's essence may be different,
Completely different night - inside the soul,
And to write - as an Ode to the soul - peaceful,
That is the secret and art's highest point!

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