, 20 2007 . 11:26
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Scents, signs, sounds,
Thats all you can share with me.
Thats all I can keep inside -
Scent, sound, sign
()ne_v_etoy_zhizni
, 19 2007 . 14:53
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Blossoming pine trees
There is something so sweet and
New in the spring air
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So wild and so mad -
The fluttering bird in hands
Of the sudden wind
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Kissing the warm palms
Of the sunny, bright burdock,
The blades of soft grass
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The flickering sun
On the surface of water
Thats water afire
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Rain clouds that touch
The tops of the trees bring us
Electric freshness
----
Light skies with no stars
The ghostly moon is weary
White nights in blossom
----
A newly born rose
Kissing the blush on its face
Here comes the ripe sun
----
Shapeless shadows hide
Curvaceous figures of blonds
Snow piles in forest
----
Now stroked by the sun,
Now embraced by the water
Grains of river sand
----
Bright vehement waves
In search of a shore crushing
Against the rock walls
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So thirsty is soil
For delicious sweet droplets
Of July rainfalls
