понедельник, 25 сентября 2017 г.

Exit from the ravine to the meadow

I remember the house at the river
Pine forest around.
The trick in which the stream is streaming
And behind the river is a meadow.
And us, on the whole of God’s day
Screamed in the river.
And mother’s laughter, and pine noise,
And the stones in the hand. September 25, 2017 at 10:00AM

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