As the grass made
Shadows fall,
Evening fall down to a
Railway station
Like some ancient creation
Sun went down
To hear my song
Silent question:
“What was wrong?”
Strictly cold
The wind attention…
If you’re alone
At the railway station
Evening time
Hangs heavy, crawls…
Looking up at empty sky
Seeing stars yet faint and pail, I
Peer at cloud
& I see the sail or I
Hear the tale
& regain my sight
Someone’s looking
From the sky
Someone contemplates the clouds
Someone sparks these diamond fires
Someone spells the graceful sounds now
Someone saved the light of star
Someone let boat t‘come to the harbor
Someone changed lightning to thunder
Someone told me:
“Path goes far…”
2004
At the railway station
© Copyright: Григорий Рейхтман, 2016
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