3 <br /> <br />What can I do, blind and outcast <br />In a world where all are fathered and sighted, <br />Where passions go over anathemas <br />As if over embankments! Where a lament <br />Is called - sniffles! <br /> <br />What can I do, by rib and Providence <br />Singing! - Like a wire! Sunburn! Siberia! <br />I travel my delusions - like a bridge! <br />With their weightlessness <br />In a world of weights. <br /> <br />What can I do, singer and firstborn, <br />In a world where the blackest - is gray! <br />Where inspiration is kept, as in a thermos! <br />With this infinity <br />In a finite world?!<br /><br />Marina Ivanovna Tsvetaeva<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/poets-excerpt/
