Ни ты, читатель, ни ультрамарин за шторой, ни...

Neither you, the reader, nor ultramarine
behind the curtain, no brown furniture,
nor surrender with the best tutu of ballerinas,
no lamp predatory twisted stem
- like coal, given by the mine to the top,
and railway wreck -
to the fact that i have a pen
is committed, has no relationship.
You do not exist for me; I
Cyrillic in your eyes, names ...
But the similarity of the two systems of non-existence
stronger than the two forms of existence.
Leaf me so - bye
the text of the midnight hymn does not come out.
You - all or none, and language
unaddressed sincerity is mutual.