Author of quotes: Sasha Black. Page 3
Who sings quietly, brushing along the railing in the yard?
Sire.
Who is softer than the noise of the night in a cherry tent?
Sire.
Who fresh snow on the distant purple mountain?
Sire.
Who slimmer feluccas trips in the trembling night the silver?
Sire.
Whose name I yesterday carved in pomegranate bark?
Sire.
And who, when he left, hesitate, turn around at the dawn?
To Sire!
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MegaMozg 09-01-2017 / 09:48
Hello, my day, a gray day!
Many l left you, ugly?
All will live!
Boredom and laziness, my anger and laziness
Threw in the window boldly.
The evening will once again call...
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MegaMozg 09-01-2017 / 09:48
One does, the other does it matter to you?
In the palms drown eyes
No Gali, no Nelly, no Nice nor Oli,
Only warm the legs, and tenderness pain,
And heart deaf tremors...
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MegaMozg 09-01-2017 / 09:46
Fresh rain, stay, stay at the pass!
This your silver seed...
Beyond the gates out now
You rubbed your forehead and the crown.
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MegaMozg 08-01-2017 / 19:56
In the silence of the intransitive
Little round beetles with grass.
Well on the cold moss
Lay down a weary head!
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MegaMozg 08-01-2017 / 18:33
There are Islands of solitude of thought -
Be smart and don't be afraid to have a rest.
There cliffs above the dark water looming -
You can think of... and stones in the water to throw...
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MegaMozg 08-01-2017 / 18:33
If the best will rush to the stairs
Sour the world of flightless hyenas and fools!
Falling in love with unaccountable joy of flying...
Expand your soul to the full borders.
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MegaMozg 08-01-2017 / 18:33
There are hot sun, naive children,
The precious joy of melodies and books.
If not - then it was, because I was at the light
And Beethoven and Pushkin, Heine and Grieg...
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MegaMozg 08-01-2017 / 18:33
In the urban turmoil
Was found two.
Tired Wallpapers,
Awkward disputes with him,
And fruitless sighs
That happened once...
At sunset,
Spring in the green square,
Like sinless animals,
Forgetting caution, longing and loss
Reached out to each other easily
instinctive and pure.
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MegaMozg 08-01-2017 / 17:40
Oh, I would sell their books and vest
(In the spring they are not needed)
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MegaMozg 08-01-2017 / 17:40
Ten years have passed.
Now I am big:
So I'm sad and ashamed
And severely hurt:
Oh, what I missed in dentiste
Perfect body
And the milliner
A surprisingly gentle soul.
As always:
Ten years have bored to live
To understand sometimes
What water can your thirst to quench,
A beautiful rose for a nose.
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MegaMozg 08-01-2017 / 17:40
