07.12.2017 Great Britain, Nottinghamshire
Dedicated to Yana Harrison
Two Walkiers Girls
Two Walkeries girls, splitting together in words,
in bodies,
making the stop on the time
Amber will frozen the time
as a jewelry stone,
The Property of Some Madame.
But while we are alive
We would like to fly!
****
On the field of these
Who fell
in action.
The Cloudy White Gray Fog
puts
own
cloak.
The God, The One, Odin
was staying,
as The Tallest Tower.
His Sword
was so a huge
drop down
from his hand.
The God was a beautiful,
Attractive
By this so powerful male
Strength.
The Angel walked on the field of these
Who fell
in action, Collecting Souls
For a flight,
To take them to with them
To a Garden
To Eden.
Two Walkers Girls, Walkiries,
had walked.
The God Odin
had ordered
them to come.
They saw: - Oh, Odin, look!
The Angel here!
- He's so beautiful!
He is' so White!
The Angel as a Miracle was
staying.
His wings had moved widely
near him.
He was as so a tallest Gladiolus,
He touched hearts and souls
and all dreams!
He said to Girls - Walkiries
so loud
and so soft and sexy as a dream:
- O, Please, not take them all,
whom fallen
in battles!
We all will help them up
To The Paradise!
Two girls, Walkieries
were so attracted,
they felt the admirations
of the voice.
The ancient old female
behalves
had changed them
to do
what
The Angel
said.
And, so
This all whole company
had moved,
forgetting Odin orders,
to a side
To a Garden to Edem
and it was Exit
and doors,
and Peter,
staying near,
He was a Gward.
- O, No!, - Gward Peter said
to all, to Angel:
- I never open The Door
For These pagans!
- I never listen
someone would been a batizen,
and so, NO!
These Doors will keeping
Closed.
- I sorry said this all.
my friends,
But I am here
The Gward!
But The Angel smiles,
so softly, so kindly,
He put his lips
to Peter's ear,
said:
- Please, open your memory,
O, Dear Peter!
Do you remember you?
as a soldier? as a man?
- Do you remember
this strongest rum,
in your pocket?? -
The Angel passed
a mettic flask.
The Angel whisped
sofly
to this Peter's ear:
- Look, you are a man...
Please, understand
all us!
And Peter oppened The Door,
To make the control
That all is working
nicely and well.
The company
had come inside.
He closed
The Door
again,
He drinks
all rum
from this metallic
soldier'es
flask
and tears
had dropped
in a silence
from his chin.
Inna
Tiggi,
Eanna Inna Balzina-Balzin
Ианна Инна Бальзина-Бальзин
"Two Walkiers Girls", a poem
http://www.stihi.ru/2017/12/07/12127
The Translation from a poem of Russian
"Две Валькирии", куча-мала стихов поэтического сабантуйчика в Интернет-компании
http://www.stihi.ru/2017/12/07/9452
of the some author.
========= The full text on Russian ====
07.12.2017. Великобритания, Ноттингемшире.
Посвящается и в благодарность Яне Харрисон / Yana Harrison
за приятную беседу в Интернете
Две Валькирии
Как Две Валькирии, они, сплетясь словами
Сплелись телами,
В времени застыв.
Янтарь повесит
В Ожерелье дама.
Пока же живы!
Мы летать хотим!
***
На поле павших лёг туман,
Закрыв плащом своим.
Бог Один молча так стоял,
Держал он меч в руке.
Красив был Бог
Мужской красой.
И грозен вид его.
А павших - души Ангел брал,
Взлететь чтоб в Рай, с Душой.
Валькирии по полю шли.
Бог Один их послал.
Увидев, - Ангел тут стоит!
Весь в белом! Чуден так!
Красив был Ангел,
Крыльев взмах,
Он Строен, он могуч!
Заспорив с ними:
- Не туда!
А в Рай тащите всех!
Прельстил он дев
Своей красой,
И голосом своим.
И вместо Одина,
Все в Рай
Компашкой побрели.
Тут Пётр на часах стоял.
Опешил:
- Вы куда?
Тут Христиане, крещены!
Вы ж нечесть тут, друзья!
Но улыбнувшись, Ангел дал
Петру на посошок.
На ухо что-то прошептал:
- Мужик же! Сам поймёшь!
И двери рай отворив,
Пётр пропустил друзей.
А сам из фляжки
Долго пил
Солдатский
Крепкий ром.
...
Ианна Инна Бальзина-Бальзин
Eanna Inna Balzina-Balzin
"Две Валькирии", куча-мала стихов поэтического сабантуйчика в Интернет-компании
http://www.stihi.ru/2017/12/07/9452
"Two Walkiers Girls", a poem
http://www.stihi.ru/2017/12/07/12127