Madonna Of Hans And My Memory Poem by Liza Sud

And Madonna of Hans also
Is so saint and infantile,
So pure, without sorrow,
Strong and joyful is her child.

When she came in apparition
To me - She was - so deep,
Oceans of times and the living
Flied in her eyes out from me.

Universe Acceleration,
But emotions - she had not!
She's omniscient salvation,
That's why it's so calm with her!

And when she to me appeared -
it seemed to me that the right
columns were where I could see her.
It was a sign! I found out

Only then that there's an icon
Mother of God! With the wimple!
So unusual for the Russian
school - Her cover in blue tint.