ИВАН КОНЕВСКИЙ
НЕДОУМЕНИЕ
IVAN KONEVSKY
BEWILDERMENT
When things do brawl and play in vivid bustle,
When wind does strive and fume does curl and wreath,
Will spirit last, or will it past and hassle,
Will soul remain, or turn just weak and rest?
At solemn point, when shabby veil is ripped off,
Will things reveal and will display the gist,
Or days might pass, according to old hustle,
Just fuss of days, conforming to old scripts?
Ivan Konevsky Bewilderment
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