Remember spring

Inna Yarova



Through March interference with your voice trembling in the air
Got hoarse, protogene, in General, unexpectedly.
Snow fell again... It was probably the humane
Envelop the lightest veil of spring-sensitive world.

The movie was filmed... In the last century... In some box...
Of the frames dumb, hastily redrawn scenes
In which glass colored stained glass Windows, fancy summer
Cast-off the rebound broke from the outside.

But the city, dusk with a flash, went humbly to sleep,
We, wrapped in rhymes, each other again...
And the Park went from dreams and trams
To Wake up in the morning, wash your face... and remember the spring.