As if not everything is still said
And it is said only as if
As if in bouquets soborny
Violets and forget-me-nots
As if I was living for real
As if and as if as
And as if as Sergius of Radonezh
As in the iris of God's eye
Like the Transformation
Like a burst of rosebuds
Like a service
In the transparent Cathedral of tears
All angel niobate
Crowns of twofold wreaths
As if you are to me as I am to you
Always now and ever and
And forever wreaths
2 january2020