The Milk Angel

The angel who was not sleeping forever,
I was in guard, in guard.
Merrill of human souls
In the deep white night,
I know this milk.
You don’t get sad.
White is needed by many.

And the angel was nothing.

Do you think I am like a bird?
The Angel, the Dog,
He knows the faithful.
Not to be for the colb.
I will sleep, I will dream.
Maybe my owner -
Cain or Cain.

Everything from him...

The tired angel.
Suddenly I drowned.
A taxi on the Milk.
outside of time spaces.
The Detonator
I didn’t touch the wings.

And the angel is a man.
with the highest of persistences)

He is sleeping, he is hearty. Dreaming
He is a good master.
Wise as the old Godwin,
Bright as a cloud.
Sweet and calmly sleeping.
Not for those who know:
In the wings is now

Not waiting for the cheque.

A milk angel!
You have broken up,
The gift on the map.
greater than he had.
You sleep, and the wings.
They have already broken into the desert.

Struggle with emptiness without rules
You dare to lose...

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