Now, sometime, sometime –
Was, and is, and will continue to be
To the roar of the crowd and the groan of Pilate
The innocent soul is crucified –
A soul that dared not sing...
Now, sometime, sometime –
Was, and is, and will continue to be
The fate of my sister and brother
One: from the hands of a sister and brother
Take the crown and die...
Now, sometime, sometime –
From the forgotten days of Socrates
And to the end of time
The fate of my sister and brother –
The trail topped with crosses...
...Villon, Chenier, and PoE-once.
Ryleev, Gumilev-once.
Now-Vysotsky. And Talcum Powder.
And Choi. And Sasha Bashlachev...
And tomorrow - you will be crucified,
Heiress of unsung stanzas...
V. A.©2020
Now, sometime, sometime...
© Copyright: Тамара Егоровна Фомичёва, 2020
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