The snow is clothed in dawn <br />In the high desert, <br />We are oaths of Eternity <br />In the azure of Beauty. <br /> <br />We are splashes of scarlet foam <br />On the pallor of the seas. <br />Renounce your earthly chains <br />To sit among the kings! <br /> <br />Don't imagine we are dissolving in the sky, <br />Cut off from the earth: - <br />A holy path leads <br />Beyond the clouds into dreams.<br /><br />Vyacheslav Ivanovich Ivanov<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/poets-of-spirit/
