The Traditional Singer
Is amazing and fabulous,
They merge into a long veil of the sunset
And they include flowers and stars.
Once you walk out of the house,
Light and darkness compete
In your mind, soul, numerous nerves and neurons.
A new galaxy built by senses
Pulls you out of the routine,
And creativity is an endless cloud
In colourful celestial spheres.
© Maryna Tchianova
© The Traditional Singer is a 1945 work by Jack Butler Yeats
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