An ebon-winged sparrow

[vadim_i_z]

Up high in a cumulus ring
An ebon-winged sparrow
With loneliness shuddering
Glides swift as an arrow.
He flies through the night
By the pale moonlight
And, through all undaunted,
Sees all below him.
Proud predator enraged
Flying silent as a shadow,
Eyes ablaze with fire.

Translated by Leonid Renen

Comments

[li-c.livejournal.com]

Жаль, грамматическое безумие не получилось передать.