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Sky in spots
< Kthrn
sky in spots,
between clouds the moon is clamped.
crumples strokes,
sweeping strokes painted with Air wool.
certainly remember it once, ...
... As bald heaven
were hung with clouds
gray shaggy.
and once ...
... .vspomnyu,
as air feathers,
that did not work, failed - were fractured in half a palette knife,
split,
indentation in the picture ...
The author discarded.
erased,
withdrawn.
... And ... Canvas
... - Pitch-gold ..
! ... Canvas ...
By which leads the artist
countersunk unprecedented heavenly trails,
with its air holes,
passes,
crossings.
raced on them once we.
forward.
with personal stories of life,
with its quirks, cockroaches,
discrepancies,
judgments,
plans.
broken cups - cups
with all his jokes, slightly bearded.
They are poor - and started already so rich
! Firmament hardly stellar.
quiet ...
Muted transitions pleases.
Dim ...
And so the light in the shower!
It's nice that autumn has come,
What yesterday our days are no longer hot.
Autumn.
-. This is where ...
Foliage withdrawn in the head light pleasant rustling,
When a stubborn thought inviolable in its FULL silence.
When every morning - wind,
sometimes - wind and rain - rhythmically shakes you
whiskey. When you notice yourself increasingly a stone's throw from the anguish.
Autumn - when thoughts are filled with bottomless apartment big cities ...
The ocean of ideas.
Large ocean for large whales.
Blithely sail boats dangerously high waves on human dreams.
Autumn - it
Home - in order,
who was preparing.
And ready.
The air is saturated
exciting gentle trepidation:
What then? What -? .. Then
Ineffable ... waiting.
Seconds of my stay on earth.
Thoughts hung
in the air.
ripe grapes.
Taste! Learn them. This is your rod.
*** Another look
One common world
for many of the worlds.
The one-sided view of the confrontation between the two bases.
sky in spots,
between clouds the moon is clamped.
crumples strokes,
sweeping strokes painted with Air wool.
certainly remember it once, ...
... As bald heaven
were hung with clouds
gray shaggy.
and once ...
... .vspomnyu,
as air feathers,
that did not work, failed - were fractured in half a palette knife,
split,
indentation in the picture ...
The author discarded.
erased,
withdrawn.
... And ... Canvas
... - Pitch-gold ..
! ... Canvas ...
By which leads the artist
countersunk unprecedented heavenly trails,
with its air holes,
passes,
crossings.
raced on them once we.
forward.
with personal stories of life,
with its quirks, cockroaches,
discrepancies,
judgments,
plans.
broken cups - cups
with all his jokes, slightly bearded.
They are poor - and started already so rich
! Firmament hardly stellar.
quiet ...
Muted transitions pleases.
Dim ...
And so the light in the shower!
It's nice that autumn has come,
What yesterday our days are no longer hot.
Autumn.
-. This is where ...
Foliage withdrawn in the head light pleasant rustling,
When a stubborn thought inviolable in its FULL silence.
When every morning - wind,
sometimes - wind and rain - rhythmically shakes you
whiskey. When you notice yourself increasingly a stone's throw from the anguish.
Autumn - when thoughts are filled with bottomless apartment big cities ...
The ocean of ideas.
Large ocean for large whales.
Blithely sail boats dangerously high waves on human dreams.
Autumn - it
Home - in order,
who was preparing.
And ready.
The air is saturated
exciting gentle trepidation:
What then? What -? .. Then
Ineffable ... waiting.
Seconds of my stay on earth.
Thoughts hung
in the air.
ripe grapes.
Taste! Learn them. This is your rod.
*** Another look
One common world
for many of the worlds.
The one-sided view of the confrontation between the two bases.