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A Bare Little Field Is Waiting To Night Me

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A BARE LITTLE FIELD IS WAITING TO NIGHT ME
               (Philosophically sentimental?)
(Free translation from Russian by the author Yosef Latman)


                                                 "The camomiles are hidden themselves ,
                                                    The buttercups drooped..."
                                         Ig. Shaferan, Ev. Ptichkin, O. Voronets


Snowflakes are falling down
From sky without stars,
And quietly melting they
On redden face .

And from my screw up eyes.
Are rolling tears to lips ...
As if them force repent -
My heart strong taps.

Snowflakes, my darlings, cute, -
No secrets are from you...
I see your fluffy suit,
as snow first ...

Come, cold ones, to us, -
A bare field little waits, -
All traces Autumn′s slush, Please, made to hide.

You mustn′t, my snowflakes,
All the time to repent,
Having hided traces all
Of autumn slush.

Thank you very much.
                                         End...
02.08.2020г.
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