Symbols of the torture soar in a wind
Lucent moonlit serenade penetrates in me
Where once was silence lies the trace of drama
A cry of heart attuned to fallen leaves bewail the summer...
The breath of night congeals the river
Of crystal tears upon my face
What once was mine is left beyond the other side of mirror
It all goes on...it disappears...into a space...
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Oh, my mute Angel, where have you been?
Such tristful sunset I have never seen...
2006г.
Symbols
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Magical! It is a pity that most of the Russian readers couldn't appreciate these wonderful verses!
Sincerely yours,
Михаил Моставлянский 08.02.2015 01:13 • Заявить о нарушении
Sincerely yours,
Михаил Моставлянский 08.02.2015 01:13 • Заявить о нарушении
