@IgorBelykh 18 October 2022 more from that month

Again, the evening caught on the sky, This is the sky under the scarlet sunset, There, under the onslaught of clouds, The dawn Breaks through the gaps of the fog. Violet-gray armor, Has grown in height to the horizon, And only a corner is visible, This battle of the air front. Well, then it will pull into a fist, My soul frozen in the cold, It will bang on the ground like an old penny, What is tinned like copper, not gold, And sometimes I don't believe in people's hopes as in old speculations, I just want to wake up with you, In attraction and weightlessness, Every day there will be a new battle, The sun will still rise, I read prayers to myself, Although there is no cross on the body. And all the same, on the gray gaps, The top of the scarlet dawn, Will fight both on horseback and on foot, And for the heart that beats inside. © CryptoGuru