The last days of summer

Artist Marina Zakharova
The last days of summer

Yuri Levitansky

Light holiday homelessness
soft light without fire.
sensations fathomlessness
August day.

feeling of permanent
Stay in the quiet
and almost immortality
his sinful soul.


That's over completely,
that's over with her,
with this little story
our lives and days,

today, peremechennyh
hasty fate
our two changeable,
our destinies with you.

Noon smells swirling
distant groves and forests.
It smells of perpetual motion
landside hours.

Feeling of carelessness,
as slipping on ice.
The smell of the wind and eternity
on the benches in the garden.

From dawn to midnight
peace and quiet.
If no bitterness
and no trouble.


Only midnight falls,
as a guess about
that is not forgiven
either now or later,

that the account is reset
neither then nor now
and that we still have demand,
still hold us.