Рецензия на «Подобны люди островам» (Павел Принц Де Монферран)
People are like small islands, abandoned by the continents. They do not heed our words - they sleep silently for centuries... And the carnival of running years, changing in cold commotion: As the reflection of sunken comets in the captive... of misty time... Mysteriously and passionatly shone, to be recollected, disappearing in time. I think... it doesn't seem right, they could to be here.. in our world... Well, then again in nightly cold... they're as rocky shore is lonely Even though you shout or call them, they do not reply in time... In the cold vast, in stormy ocean the past concluded... in whole world... But in memory, those sore wounds, they so whine, coming to dream goals... http://stihi.ru/go/stihi.ru/2022/07/06/366 подточила текст...вот что получилось... :) Миледи Ольга Переводы 25.03.2024 11:38 Заявить о нарушении
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