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"In the snow, I dreamed about it ..."

In a snowfall, I dreamed this:
They gave me chrysanthemums.
We also have poets
In our rough, hazy world
And I dreamed of a calm
Drunk with poetry ...
Covered up our roof
Chrysanthemum snows.
This dream has gone somewhere.
But they languish in the same light
Chrysanthemum sunsets
Chrysanthemum sunrises.

Tamara Kirillina