If once more I would come to this
world and put on its clothes,
I would ask for a gift of Dreams
About Joseph Brodsky.
Angelic voice and the Father's voice -
He is to me - from Light!
The incarnation again - of Christ,
And about this he wrote.
You would say that he drank and smoked,
Not very saint he was,
But I hear sounds of Other force,
gift of the living word.
Hearing I immerse in Sleep,
And see his castle loom!
thread of love Metaphysically,
Arch achieves - to the roof!
How many stones the world threw in him!
He remains a Star always.
I repeat - one request: gift me
Dreams about Joseph Brodsky.
Dreams about Joseph Brodsky
© Copyright: Елизавета Судьина, 2020
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