The boy nevertheless noticed that from the others nobody is afraid. Women with
Baskets on shoulders have outstripped them, went on a dangerous edge; sometimes risking
To stumble, without showing care. In it the hope, but suddenly it arose
Has noticed, how poles of their traces are filled muddy vodoju! It has appeared is powerless and
Itself to tell that with it became. The whole philosophy has arisen suddenly in it
To head: the earth, and all world - only a crust over this chasm, sposobnoju
All to absorb, waiting only the whim! For what people build houses and
Barns which so are heavy, after all their courage is silly!
He has managed to pull out a hand and moved back - there where the coast, where not was firmer
Remains the traces poured by water, moved back, but knew about itself that is vain:
Everywhere the chasm will be underfoot, there is no place to disappear, there is no place to hide!
Soon it already rushed on sand at water, as if the martin. But shape of a universe
What to it was, such for it and remained, if not for ever, for a long time -
Chasm names varied only.