To fling slant links
into mirror
sphere space, —
maniacal parabolas,
jingling, curl up a
stubbled raceme.
Tribal, zodiacal,
fields flame,
ether bubbles,
but all intersects
yield the still-
lettered scheme
of your name!
Косые соответствия
В пространство бросить
Зеркальных сфер, —
Безумные параболы,
Звеня, взвивают
Побег стеблей.
Зодиакальным племенем
Поля пылают,
Кипит эфир,
Но все пересечения
Чертеж выводят
Недвижных букв
Имени твоего!
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