#поэтическая_среда Быть нежной, бешеной и шумной, - Так...

# poetic environment

Be gentle, mad and noisy
“So long for life!” -
Charming and smart, -
Charming to be!
 
Tender than all who are and were
Do not know guilt ...
- About the indignation in the grave
We are all equal!
 
Become something that no one is cute
- Oh, become like ice! -
Unaware of what was,
Nothing will come
 
Forget how the heart split
And it has grown together again
Forget your words and voice
And the shine of the hair.
 
Antique turquoise bracelet -
On the stalk
On this narrow, this long
To my hand ...
 
Like sketching a cloud
From afar
For the mother of pearl handle
I took a hand
 
How legs jumped
Through the wattle fence
Forget how near the road
A shadow was running.
 
Forget like a flame in azure
How quiet the days are ...
- All your pranks, all the storms
And all the verses!
 
My accomplished miracle
Drive the laughter.
I, forever pink, will
The paler of all.
 
And they will not open - so it is necessary -
- Oh, take pity! -
Neither for sunset nor for sight
Not for the fields -
 
My drooping eyelids.
- Not for a flower! -
My land, forgive forever
For all centuries.
 
And the moons will also melt
And melt the snow
When this young one rushes through
Adorable century.

Theodosius, Christmas Eve 1913
Marina Tsvetaeva

P.s. Special Thanks to Kir Underdinner