Goodbye, August!
This August has gone away
like our childhood –
calmly and almost by chance.
The sky had too many stars
and strewed the earth with them.
I stretched my hands to them,
I tried to catch them.
But they were burning
without any smoke or sound.
And August went away.
Copyright © Dina Televitskaya | Year Posted 2007
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