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A bunch of short verses

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Upon my tomb yet snowflakes are falling

Last winter song in distance I’ve heard

I’ve no seen bright colors in blue light

A pensive truth for wintertime indeed



But by the welkin, nature keeps the sooth

Again affection-passion in my dreams

A light through light in solitary gleam

I gotta drinking freshness of the air



Thine paints are playing with each other

Much snow-flakes still whirling over heads

In pool they drown very promptly

And stars on water see His pain…



There is a heart in golden cage and chains

Resplendence hid your raving beauty

Sore pang lacerated wild youth again

In pristine waters live your lone pain



On cloud I’ve been sitting drinking tea

Beside the sea much sparkles disappear

Do wanna ride with me through space?

That’s why blue sky still living here…



The dewy grass are talking with my feet

With passion I will run through morning

Why have no more the feeling in thy lore

With tea on moon I wanna to be sitting



To whom to who I sang these songs

A lot of beauty – trees along

To left to right – forbidden chance

She smiles toughly – Love above



As wild wind she’s sauntering with me

The sunset comes along the stormy sea

Two figures sitting on the beach apart

A cruel king will capture ardent hearts



The stormy nature called on Him

I am with Him – nocturnal party

No doubt – pain still dwell with me

Lethargic trees – there are no tears



A. Glukhov. Winter landscape. 1990. Kolobova's collection in St. Petersburg.



Beyond the woods I won’t see His castle

Such picturesque attire thru the trees
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