The Winter Poems

1. The snow covers the earth Already many, many days. Magic snow garden is Blossoming in Russia. It is created from blizzards and birches, It is pure and silent late Evening. Dome of stars. Somewhere the violin sings. 2. It is snowing outside the window. There are white houses, white trees, and white city here. Because suddenly, someone has flapped with magic sleeves or with great white wings, and stars have blossomed in the sky. They danced, and snowy ships swam over Earth. 3. Nobody. Only the snow flies and flies. It lies on woods and fields like white lace. The Earth is sleeping. Trees are like an ice fairy tale. They are silent and fine. Above them is stillness, quietness, rest of stars. In a pink window is the splash of wine And clinking of goblets, And two snowflakes rush somewhere together.