Someone, falling on the map - Tsvetaeva

Someone, fell on map,
Do not sleep in a dream.
Poveyalo Bonapartom
In my country.

Someone peals of thunder:
- Come, groom!
Flying young dictator,
As the hot vortex.

Eyes on shaloy smile -
What a night without stars!
Lights on the coat fell -
soldier's cross!*

Nations called for peace,
Smyrna oznob -
And breathe, zazhav hand
Ecumenical forehead.

21 May 1917

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