Sergey Esenin
Sun’s golden arc...

Dedicated to I. D. Rudinsky

Sun’s golden arc
Hot like a red coal,
Sent down its spark
And it warmed my soul;

Although, I am not sure
Now, I hope that I could
Expect from my future
To bring something good;

The warmth brought me back
To life, the light illuminated me
I forgot the past, all that I lack
And all that is lacking in me.

Warmed by the Light
My blood caught fire,
My soul shined, alight
My spirit was inspired.

I feel restored by the ray,
My heart still beats stronger,
These good feelings are here to stay
Even when the sun shines no longer;

On the trip I am forced to make
Love goes with me from the start.
It banishes anguish, fear and ache
And it gives freedom to my heart.

Translated by K. M. W. Klara