Friday, November 7, 2008

I Saw That To It All The Same,

I saw that to it all the same, whether I will be sincere in the persistence or it will hide a certain secret horizon of my acts. We stood and looked each other in the face. It was quiet, anything except deep weariness was not read on her face. - I - have finished it - it is to such - apathy? IT is goddess Artemis?!. I have made two steps forward and, without a word, - what for? - Became before it on knees and has nestled on her feet a head. It was motionless, having put a palm to me on a cinciput. Has then knelt and has put a head to me on a shoulder. Sobbings have started to shake its body, my neck was burnt by its tears. - My God! As I am happy! He has understood, he has heard, My God! What happiness! It the person, it not a wood-grouse on a current! My God! At it ears are opened. My God!. We were kneeling, having embraced each other. I cleaned lips a bitter salty moisture from her eyes, from its cheeks, and for the first time for many days, weeks and months her face became such what was before my leaving: shining, light, with the eyes turned into the world, instead of in itself.

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