Юргис Балтрушайтис
Мой храм
Jurgis Baltrusaitis
My shrine
My lightsome shrine
In endlessness,
In longitude of veldts,
Where there is no rebellion
Of merchantry and chains –
Where, easily and nobly
The chest does burn within,
With prayers most appreciative
For everything, that’s seen…
My secret shrine –
Above the steeps
Of mounts,
Burnt by Sun,
My azure shrine –
Behind the clouds,
Most second to the none…
There chest inhales so easily,
In midst of shining tops,
And only mist does swing and sway
In avalanche of thoughts…
My shrine – within eternity,
Infinity of seas,
Where will is almost boundless
Embodiment of peace.
Jurgis Baltrusaitis My shrine
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