Left the throne room…

Left the throne room
pillars. (abandoned – on time!)
Steep sloping streets
Swift as a stream.

Feelings distraught honeysuckle,
Mouth obespamyatevshy call.
– So I am your breast headlong
The raging sea stanzas.

December 1923

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