Voloshkove lito

V te nezabutnye voloshkove lito
V ochah cvily romashky polovi,
Kohannya rozbuyalosya nad svitom,
Vsmihalysya hmaryny, mov zyvi.

Prymhlyvo-nizne, sonyachne volossya
naskriz propahlo litom-chebrecem,
I my sered pshenychnoho kolossya
Buly heroyamy shekspirovyh poem.

Zyttya vytalo na vysokim zleti,
Cvily troyandy dyvni, charivni,
U yihnih pahoshchah tonula vsya planeta,
A my zhoraly v yihnomu vohni.

V te nezabutnye i ostannye lito
My ishly za obriyi, v zamriyani polya,
I my buly odni u bilim sviti,
i kohannyam – perepovnena zemlya...