THE ABDUCTION OF THE SABINE WOMEN
Long ago already in the canvas of blood
a sun comes out for Romulus
While the other dons in golden robes
the shadows on the faces of the Sabine women
Among flowers, abducted on a holy day.
„Invite them for Neptunalia”
The sea foam of his feet.
The shadow trusts everything of the light.
The Sabine women emptied
The spiced sea wines
With the blessing of Poseidon
Rings the laughter of the villain – god
A herd of horses swarms at them
The tore the veil of the Sabine brides
О, bride, what dreamt you
in the night of holy rape?
And love on the altar
The miserable concede to everything
The silver has its wisdom.
Brandy for the tzars
Who brought gifts
Should the glow of all the bitter things
spoil the game?
Like Prus on the battle field,
Tarpeia storms the Rome
„To war! I care!
Too early peace on
tongue was born.”
New century to the womb
New emperor on the throne
Force creates new herds
History is giving birth