Стихотворение «I SWEPT THROUGH THE LIFE ON A GREY HORSE...»
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I SWEPT THROUGH THE LIFE ON A GREY HORSE...

Yosef Latman

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I SWEPT THROUGH THE  LIFE ON A GREY HORSE...         
(Free translation  from Russian by the author  Yosef Latman)

Playing with  fate  to blind man's buff, or to  hide-and-seek,
Swept  through the life on  a grey horse on the road like silk.
And the horse, stumbling, usually cleared the  barriers,
Pounding the hoof on the steps of my artless careers.   

But sometimes the background suddenly changed.,
And  was  hear a voice ( soprano) high-pitched ,
And the horse in the night often slowed  its run.                                                                  
And, usually, the shadows  instantly was thicken,                                   
Like when  suddenly  darks the Sun.

As  the owls in thicket,
The firs, in confusion, in this time was being hid behind the pines ,
Touching with  branches  the cold bed  wet and not the finest. 

What crazy dreams can be in life:
We ride alone, we rush through the forest. This is a heavy trip.
Although  I  not an Goethe's Forest king, and love is not a child,
Having up suddenly... whisper through my dry lips:

You rode through life on a grey horse,
Playing with fate blind man's buff and hide-and-seek .
And now, my friend, it's time  the Rubicon to cross! -                             

Immediately saddle a horse of light chestnut color -
So that it  be glowed at night, like the Sun, as from passion big.
Gallop for your belated love, as long as you still can  sing solo.

But, prancing all life on a grey horse (and now in trance...)
And playing with the fate the blind man's buff, then hide-and-seek,   
I can't shall get away  from the headboard. Where are my old  days?..
May 2020



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