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где-то, где никогда не бывал, даже сверх охотно
somewhere where I have never been, even excellently
любого познания, твои глаза обладают безмолвием:
any knowledge, your eyes have a silence:
в жесте легчайшем твоём - всё, что меня заточает,
In a gesture to your lightest - everything that implies me,
чего невозможно коснуться, ибо слишком близко оно
what is impossible to touch, because it is too close


твой малейший взгляд отворяет меня без труда
Your slightest gaze opens me without difficulty
хоть и как пальцы я сжал себя,
Although I squeezed myself like my fingers
за лепестком лепесток, раскрываешь меня, как раскрывает Весна
Behind the petal petal, you open me as spring reveals me
(касаясь умело, загадочно) свою первую розу
(touching skillfully, mysteriously) your first rose


а пожелаешь закрыть меня, я и
And you wish to close me, I and
жизнь моя - мы красиво захлопнемся, вдруг,
My life - we will slam beautifully, suddenly,
как когда сердцевина цветка представляет
as when the core of the flower represents
снег, сверху падающий осторожно
Snow, falling carefully on top


из постижимого в нашем мире не сравнимо ничто
Nothing is comparable from the comprehended in our world
с мощью хрупкости твоей коллоссальной:чьё сложение
With the power of fragility of your collossal: whose addition
подчиняет цветом своих государств меня,
subordinates me to the color of his states,
смерть и вечность с каждым вздохом рисуя
death and eternity with every sigh drawing


(не пойму, что такое в тебе что тебя закрывает
(I do not understand what it is in you what closes you
и раскрывает; только что-то во мне понимает
and reveals; Only something in me understands me
голос глаз твоих глубже всех роз вокруг)
The voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses around)
ни у кого, у дождя даже, нет таких крохотных рук
No one, the rain even has such tiny hands


somewhere i have never traveled, gladly beyond
Somewhere I have Never Traveled, Gladly Beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silence:
Any Experience, Your Eyes has their Silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
in your most frail gesture are Things Which Enclose Me,
or which i cannot touch because they are too near
or which I cannot Touch Because They Are too Near


your slightest look easily will unclose me
Your Slichtest Look Easily Will UNCLOSE ME
though i have closed myself as fingers,
Throw I have Closed MySelf as Fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
You Open Always Petal by Petal Myself as Spring Opens
(touching skillfully, mysteriously)her first rose
(Touching SkillFully, Mysteriously) Her First Rose


or if your wish be to close me, i and
Or if your wish be to close me, I and
my life will shut very beautifully, suddenly,
My Life Will Shut Very Beautifully, Suddenly,
as when the heart of this flower imagines
as when the heart of this flower Imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending;
The Snow CareFully Everewhere Descending;


nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
Nothing Which We are to perceive in this world equals
the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
The Power of Your Intense Fragility: Whose Texture
compels me with the colour of its countries,
Compels Me with The Color of Its Countries,
rendering death and forever with each breathing
Rendering Death and Forever with Each Breathing


(i do not know what it is about you that closes
(I do not know What it is About you that closes
and opens;only something in me understands
and opens; only someting in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
The voice of your eyes is deper than all roses)
nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands
Nobody, Not event the rain, Has Such Small Hands