Awakening

         AWAKENING

God!.. I’m afraid to believe!
To believe my own eyes.

A moment –  measures infinity
by the heart, through these lines.

Fingers and eyelids, and lips...
tears on sunken cheeks,

forehead and temples... again –  lips.
My hands are too rough:

My God! You gave this miracle!
Her life is pulsing on my hands...


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