"What bliss that shine snow ..."

What bliss that shine snow,
the cold grew stronger, and in the morning drizzle,
that wild and gentle glittering foil
at each corner and in the shop window.

While streamers, tinsel, gimp
Sunrise over the boredom of other assets,
New Year agonizing weeks
endure and endure - what a marvelous fate!

What luck that the shadows lay
round the trees and fir trees, blooming everywhere,
news and evergreen love
soul inculcated and added to the miracle.

Location raided tenderness and spruce,
where previously concealed and how conspiracy!
As children, they are waiting at the Door,
I'm glad to have forgotten, and the doors opened.

What bliss that must be addressed,
where zateplilas beautiful glass ball,
and only love, only to decorate fir
and contemplate this world untold ...

Bella Akhmadulina



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