Black Sun
Black Sun
Twilight in stridulate was moaning,
Covering the streets
Creased under itself,
Like rooster trampling chicken.
To porch over shadow
Sun was coming.
That was saving in pulse
Like worshiper anxious,
Driven wheel.
In hard shadow gaze hovered,
From poles blood went by throat.
Over sunset, streamed hunger,
By the gates snaked town.
Bright scarlet new gate
Blurred out face.
http://www.stihi.ru/2011/04/30/5543
Twilight in stridulate was moaning,
Covering the streets
Creased under itself,
Like rooster trampling chicken.
To porch over shadow
Sun was coming.
That was saving in pulse
Like worshiper anxious,
Driven wheel.
In hard shadow gaze hovered,
From poles blood went by throat.
Over sunset, streamed hunger,
By the gates snaked town.
Bright scarlet new gate
Blurred out face.
http://www.stihi.ru/2011/04/30/5543
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