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Love
The most inexhaustible, sublime, tender, and infinitely thorny subject for creativity is the theme of love. All poets of the world wrote, write and will write about this immense, marvelous, and deep feeling - poems, sonnets, dedications. And I'm one of them, who is trying to learn and understand my own self in the vast ocean of human happiness and misery, which name is love
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The parting gaze, the parting smile* * *
The parting gaze, the parting smile: All things grew dumb in vacuous void. I loved you passionately while You left in air having thawed. I know I won’t see the skies Where I and you is starry match, And tender sun which used to rise, Won’t any shine to you dispatch. I know nor I’ll song rejoice Where you are lyrics, I am tune. In euphony no room, no space ‘Cause no warmth for hearts of two. I know nor I’ll lips my press On snowy skin of hands of grace, Nor will my tears woe redress, - The tears as all partings trace. The parting gaze, the parting smile I’ll keep for me as talisman. And each time I, as morning comes, With tears kiss the talisman.
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