...We — wisdom ancient, we are raised by the Universe,
And there were we its ferment foamy.
We — the Life skeleton also are strong its particles.
The installed — only a shadow, we — spirit its imperishable.

From a flesh from mine — a world flesh, a circle terrestrial.
And heart — Spirits a monastery, the world other.
Elements, heavens, animals, plants —
In a gloom fire reflections before me.

All universe — a flesh; soul of the Universe — we;
We connect an essence it and a face shown — we.
To learn them only to us it is available; it means,
The worlds both center — one, imperishable — we.

To be the Life and universe purpose — to us,
In total seeing mind, knowledge beam — to us.
Understand, the person that a Universe circle — a ring,
Where it is fated to sparkle a diamond side — to us!

Fatal anybody couldn't reach a veil,
Sense anybody couldn't comprehend outlines.
On logic paths all we travel about habitually,
Anybody couldn't compare a guess to truth.

Oh, Spirit of my soul and Life benefit!
To praise You my speech is powerless.
You — my sight, I begin to see clearly it,
You — my knowledge, and it is known by me...

If there is in the Non-existence, You Esm, Imperishable, - "NOT".
And Here?... Disintegration And a gloom and death of the Universe, - "NOT".
Oh, Independent of places, causes and effects,
You here - are absent? Or is with cancellation - "NOT"?

Not so those massifs where chasm masks…are showered.
Not leaving bewitching orbits – their boundless satellites,
Let steer clear, their way - away…
In falling they will find a shelter…in that membrane,
That divided them into vague spheres …

There not perceived, faded light of quasars …
Not getting to extreme belts of pulsing planets,
Having back reflected, as the ABM overtone,
An extremity – in this emptiness went out,
To ignite and revive anew? he can't…

Only from a getting solar storming wave,
Broadcasting last cry in the revealed tunnel,
The last flash, splash in a kernel ,
Of "flickering" - the oblivion absorbed …
After all everything to it captured,
– Having left a trace in a fog of Hennels …