Author of quotes: Maria Borisova

The spleen from the heat I can understand,
I even used to have:
The sun arose spot
Reflected in your soul.

But suddenly ached with a strange pain
The soul, having learned the edge,
Where my life was going after strange,
Where happiness was unearthly
Blessed the spring...
But, maybe it wasn't me.

In the sky swallows - only silhouettes.
Extract the nestlings the food.
Staring at their pirouettes...
I hear them chirping?

Divine and new,
From the beginning we are given,
Owns the world the Word
And ruled them with it.
In the whirl careless
Among the things and persons
We will blow eternal
With scaffolding and pages
We realize again
Obervables is
In the beginning was the Word,
And so on - then.

The poet read the poems, but
Entered imposing red cat.
Let not the poet, though not an artist
But it is beautiful, but fluffy.
The cat had distracted the attention of the ladies
And a sigh swept through the ranks.
Already the poems they do not need,
Their hands reach out to him.

So quiet... the sun's coming up,
Slowly ends the night
Minutes get in packs
And then fly away.

Do thought and line
He reveals the imagination and courage
Think of me as
Whichever see You want.

Enveloping the cold, the heat,
Orderlies rains and snows,
Constantly circling the Earth
Winds - free children of the gods.

For patience will be rewarded handsomely
And once spilled, quiet,
Whether tears over a clean page
Or the echo of the insomnia poems.

Insomnia. Medications do not find
From the thoughts can't escape and no shelter.
Hope was lost along the way
Sitting on the branch of a homeless bird.

Well, at least a little positive...
Coffee is bitter, no flavor...
And my heart is so lonely,
Like she is to blame.

Again - the expectations.
I again not free.
Neispolnenie desire
Soul desperately sick.

When not happy to see the light of day
The very thought my soul pampers,
For you and for me
The rains are one and the same.

Lie to me that you love me
Like I can't go a day!
Put the word out about it, even jokingly!
Because I, like a foolish child.
Is it so big price words?
Lie to me, and I'll believe You!