Nikolay Minskiy Nonsense

NIKOLAY MINSKIY
NONSENSE
НИКОЛАЙ МИНСКИЙ
О, ЭТОТ БРЕД СЕРДЕЧНЫЙ И ВЕЧЕРА...

Oh,  heart-warming nonsense and evenings hot,
And yesternight endless, and not just prolonged.

And humming ride distant, as if just a splash,
And candle’s light burning, its dismallest flash.

And own frame’s image does seem us so strange,
Regrets of dishonour in fullest of range.

Reflection of  passion from previous years,
And  pendulum patience, asserting:
Don't race.

Reproaching whisper, deceiving on track, 
While dreaming of lifetime, behind own back.


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