AUTUMN Spleen Bashny.Net

< Vladimir Maslov
Mukachevo



Dawn flies slender wedge
in the opening of the curtains to the curtain.
And yellow maple has become part of the interior -
one of the unwritten paintings.

In his hands, "five-fingered hands»
wearily goes ray hot summer.
Though gold and looks richer,
autumn spleen - specific ailment

. Do not remain more than anything,
how lean "pyaternёy" on the air,
I do not feel confident, but - outside,
with everything around felt kinship ...

Accept as is and soul Untie,
forget about everything that is right and false,
after losing in the end can not be
that we do not belong