Everything on earth will ground.
the Stone. Iron. Grass.
Life is eternal mill,
Turns his millstone.
Walking on the wind mill.
the COP blows out the window.
somewhere chaff will take.
somewhere will raise the grain.
the Soul will not sadden.
There's laws on your own.
something people will be able to.
something to eat the sparrows.
Different destinies of the world.
Different in the world of law.
How many perimeter
the life of your millstone.
and joy. And daze.
Conscience would be clear...
Bread because some of the roads,
not given a reason.
Sergey Ostrov
#poetry
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good thing the building itself is still standing.
