( second edition of my “ИЗ СОЖАЛЕНИЯ” - engl.verse )
http://www.stihi.ru/2010/09/16/1208
Oh, come! Come back to me from further Dream,
Which have been perished in the chants of oldest Day
And evil…Come back, my godly (fairly) Laugh.
Arise, Oh, do arise through coldness of the nights,
Which was created by the sphere of Fear there
And by the false of Sleep…Arise, free World of mine.
Wake up, Oh, gentliest grace of wonderous eyes;
And bless this Sadness then;
Oh, be with me, the sacred Far World of the Love
And find your Shadow (is) here.
/ 18.09.2010 – dacha by Sergiev Posad /