Spring Day
Ilya Shambat <[email protected]>
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This day of spring is hot and golden - The city's blinded by the sun! I'm me again! I am emboldened! I'm in love, happy and I'm young! The soul sings and bursts for the fields and I come to strangers and say "hey." What spaciousness I feel! What freedom! What songs and flowers in my way! Soon - vanish into the young meadows! Soon - into snowdunes, full of bliss! To look in pink faces of women, Like friend, an enemy to kiss! Make noise, the springtime forests mighty! Bloom, lilac bushes! Grow tall, grass! No sinners: Everyone is righteous On a day so divinely blessed! By Igor Severyanin Translated from Russian by Ilya Shambat https://sites.google.com/site/ibshambat