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In the dark by the window
on the edge of darkness
strip of canvas
Touch flowers.
And, like mole, from the corner
Right to Ne.
look, sharp than needle,
Chlorophyll is stronger.

Both shudder - but let:
becoming moving one
not a threat, and sadness
rushing to them
And from Put Forgings
Age Returns:
far to sewing
And before growth on credit.

Passion - always ahead
where the space will smack.
Behind a ribbed breast
Ariadne knocks.
And in the hole from the needle,
Topping the edge,
Rivers are pouring from MGL
swallowing it.

Lit up the candle
or light bulb light.
Darkness on the shouldch
the fact that there is no memory
Who, by the last deaf
And to the coming simple,
Rights his spirit
In premature growth.

Like earth like water
Under the Heavenly Holy
Each feeling is always
The power of life with a needle.
And, involuntary
Fear, flog like a mouse,
one who is your look
From the corner they will fix.

Lit up the candle
On the edge of darkness.
I want to see
What you feel
In this house night,
where hides the window,
Like a tablecloth with a stain
Darkness, canvas.

Put on a tablecloth a glass,
So that he suddenly fell
To through the Town Town,
As if salt, fell,
unnoticed in the window
Dazzling path -
As if pouring wine
And the chest takes.

Wind, the wind came,
Slashtit at the window.
The trunk is covered
Over the square of the canvas.
And tremble flowers
His behind him
on the edge of darkness
Like a heart in the chest.

Natural Darkness
comes again
like the movement of the mind
from metaphor to reverse
and shying stars
on brass axes
Double sound driving
Distance to all.

Joseph Alexandrovich Brodsky