Because the heel leaves traces - Winter…

Because the heel leaves traces - Winter.
The wooden things in the freezing,
at passers-by recognize themselves at home.
What to say about the upcoming vvecheru, When
memories in the still of the night
about your warmth - a pass - when asleep,
body rejects the heart
the rock, like a shadow of the chair
Stan evening at svecha,
and under the tablecloth strapped to the forest sky
over silos, natertыy wing rook
Do not bleach air prickly snow.

1975 – 1976

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Joseph Brodsky
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