Yosef Latman
IF BE SILENTING A LITTL, DEAR...
(Free translation did by the author)
If be silenting a little, dear,
in the deaf dark can be hear
forest nois even over mile
and the rustle of the leaves over head my
as one ensenble
with forest saxophones in the arms.
And I'm sure, dear, the covert alarms, -
vague heralds of the trouble,
will vanish all beyond the roadside
and in the night
dew will wash off their signs.
14.08. 2019
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Прогоним злые беды,
И смоется росою
Мираж ночного бреда.
Иосиф, респект!