A.Blok, Your Look - How Could I Find It...- Translation (Rus.)
Your look - how could I find it...
But you're hiding looks...
Yes! You are scared - the barriers
Between us - to burn through...
When I'm gone to the shadow of column,
Quiet sullen and sad,
And the devouring thought
Covers me with a shade,
Then - for that cheerless rover
Monday, December 1, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love