Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Cultural Festival Themes

angel_who_fall @ 2010 -01-27T08: 00:00

 
 about if the birds sang and the clouds were bored, and the eye could discern, becoming blue, ringing trill pursuing the door with the keys and those who are no longer anywhere for it. And so - change room chairs, chairs. And everywhere on the walls is a framed, the way - the flowers. And if you happen in this world without a bee hive with excess pollen on their feet, then it's you. On if transparent things in the dense blue were able to invisibly his rein, and en masse once clot - a star in a tear - at the other end of the stratosphere, then - everywhere. But apparently, the air - just a raw material for lace, crucified on the hoop in the park, where grazed the king. And statues freeze, although the yard - besstuzhev, who was executed after the Decembrist, and come January   ©  Joseph Brodsky 1994  
 
 

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