There Is Silver, Lanterns, Glitter By Valery Bryusov
There is silver, lanterns, glitter,
Silver world is all around,
Birches are in their pearl's sweater
black and white in last day doubt.
It's area of the fancy,
it is phantoms of the dream,
All prosaic things is dancing
with the magic lights in team.
Cabs and passers-by and azure
are in clouds of the smoke,
man and nature are in pleasure
of some new and saint. And folk
is in fairy-fairy dreaming,
Life is dream and life is game,
All this charming world is glimming
with that silver with that flame.
P.S. This my translation of poem by Valery Bryusov
Copyright © Serge Lyrewing | Year Posted 2018
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