Мало ли, что там дальше - после спуска...

You never know what's next - after the trigger is pulled,
What gives immobility to a movable object
Death from life is separate and therefore always
Yours, as it were, is gone.

So while you are alive, your pupil is lazy
Forever shut with a copper coin
He sees only others in mortality.
General inevitability.

Death has no blood, as whey is protein.
All passions come before, frustration, screaming
If you accidentally hit a temple,
The temple will flinch

And if thoughts about it, if you're in this choir
You see signs everywhere, the future collapse
Any thing bothers you except
Disposable lighters

***
The blue gray slipped high
The world is spacious in an attempt to decay
On a forest, transparent in anticipation of showers
Leaf fall orange juice ...

***
seems to have seen nothing whiter -
a sheet of an empty bed
Hotel in Venice
and half-frozen look
that you looked out of the window ...
and pigeons from the square of the Cathedral of San Marco
wintered under it ...

***
When everything around is already burning
I'll go watch the salamander -
They have light legs
And a lot of sand.
The strings ...
Orpheus plays thoughtfully
On the tortoise harp
and does not look back at Eurydice ...

#lermoshkin