Текст песни Дина Журавлёва - Та-та. Цикл из 7-ми стихотворений.

TA-TA

dedicated
(Cycle of 7 poems)

first

girl-menthol.
girl thunderstorm.
who said that - no?
who said nothing that - for?
for eye-crystal
drunk Auditor
spends on drink dreams
It does not go on patrol.

whose pen nesёsh
miracle dragonfly?
I drank sea
vein-turquoise.
I drank,
I drank all.
Sleep under the canopy
I will carry the secret.

21. 07. 2013.

second

salt provokes bottom
darkness kisses window
Licking hand leopard
too swift start
I sigh ruins
new storm in September
tears reproach promises
fun lock clicked
and in the quiet of hypochondria
howl.

kill
do not rush.

night Day.
24. 07. 2013.

third

Coastal stones are cracking
carelessly breathing snail
Packing your smile
tender in the Baltic ice

Whales do not wheeze and warm
underwater beasts
seeing him not believe
in the northern flying fish

followed by quiet morning
knees blind mother of pearl
followed by drunken morning
in which one-on-one

night.
25. 07. 2013.

fourth

Sea drowning in the imaginary connection
these games - a quiet holiday
these games - salt and blizzard
take half of the world from each other

take half of the world and to disappear
these nerves are useless
these nerves - vanishing point
bitterness codes. iodine sweetness.

endless gray north
Who
I planted in your eyes?
Who
It was their radiance
I threw a stone and left?

survive the print chills -
reckless malice
reckless speech
silence
glass
see you.

12.37
25. 07. 2013.

fifth

White and White Elephant
brief ripe dream
washed shore
lips. clouds.
iris winter
beveled we
bronze bruise
ripples birch
timidity. drizzling rain.
cutting shiver
pain for nothing
vein at the temple
cervical vertebra
life gives lesson
Red fox
tightened pole
Jealousy as a path
as the tight draft
the roof leaked
I do not regret glass
blow on the wire
to nowhere
to never.

pure water.

26. 07. 2013.

sixth

no
three
letters
no
two
views
as
under
downpour
y
floor
hall
behind-
la
subsided
night
may
Rosit
our
a meeting
Therefore, as
feozit
our
a meeting
will be
again
can
Articles
in chalk
alcove
tuzhit
paint
white
cry
you
laughing
bird
clicking
on pre-
Sug
will read
as
longs
whale
at cemeteries
old
bottoms
and
in Ms-valisch
as
in relief
bottom
stadia
sorrow
deer
pulling
blue

whale
not perish
whale
not perish.

night.
09. 08. 2013.

the 7th

separation texture
it smells of childhood
live-bemoaned
in the vicinity of the heart

Sea-eyed
faithful welders
in the haze of the wild
light ristalschiki

who senses
who fooled
freshness freshness
easily chamfered

thin sample
heart lies
thread dissolve
re-connect

enjoy whale
hard cover
bottom forgets
night immured

believing in the word
in soft deer
in thin walls
in animal devotion

and the horizon
pull off the tape.

you will smile.
end summer.

09. 08. 2013.