Vera Pavlova

Vera Pavlova Poems

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Run away with you? Gladly!
Share your shelter and journey?
Simpler to straighten a rainbow,
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One shouldn't look, but I do
at the beggar rummaging in the dump,
at the gays kissing on a bench,
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O the childish fear of loss
with which the first-form girl
gropes inside her dress, her chemise
for the key on a ribbon
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It's quiet, as in time of war.
I lie on my back, alone,
and sense how your seeds
are dying inside me,
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Am I lovely? Of course!
Breathlessly I taste
the subtle compliment
of a handmade caress.
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He marked the page with a match
and fell asleep in mid-kiss,
while I, a queen bee
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I am in love, hence free to live
by heart, to ad lib as I caress.
A soul is light when full,
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Multiplying in a column M by F
do we get one or two as a result?
May the body stay glued to the soul,
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Only she who has breast-fed
knows how beautiful the ear is.
Only they who have been breast-fed
know the beauty of the clavicle.
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Those who are asleep in the earth
have an avian sense of the way.
Gone, they sleep with shoes on,
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To converse with the greats
by trying their blindfolds on;
to correspond with books
by rewriting them;
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If there is something to desire,
there will be something to regret.
If there is something to regret,
there will be something to recall.
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Another poet came into being
when I saw the life of life,
the death of death:
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Perhaps when our bodies throb and rub
against each other, they produce a sound
inaudible to us but heard up there, in the clouds and higher,
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I broke your heart.
Now barefoot I tread
on shards.
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Tenderly on a tender surface
the best of my lines are written:
with the tip of my tongue on your palate,
on your chest in miniscule letters,
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Learn to look past,
to be the first to part.
Tears, saliva, sperm
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Whose face and body would I like to have?
The face and body of Nike.
I would fly past all those Venuses,
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Why is the word YES so brief?
It should be
the longest,
the hardest,
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A beast in winter,
a plant in spring,
an insect in summer,
a bird in autumn.
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Vera Pavlova Biography

Vera Pavlova was born in Moscow. She graduated from the Gnessin Academy, specializing in the history of music, and is the author of fourteen collections of poetry, four opera librettos, and lyrics to two cantatas. Her works have been translated into eighteen languages. The poems in this issue are from her first collection in English, If There Is Something to Desire, published this month by Alfred A. Knopf.)

The Best Poem Of Vera Pavlova

[Run away with you? Gladly!]

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Run away with you? Gladly!
Share your shelter and journey?
Simpler to straighten a rainbow,
bend the Milky Way into a bow
give children songs to eat,
win the war in the Caucasus…
Stop loving you? If only!
Simpler to build
a house on the waves.

Translated by Jena Woodhouse

Vera Pavlova Comments

Sylvia Frances Chan 25 April 2021

Great Poetess born in Moskau. So good to read her poems in the english language!

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Pooja Tiwari 25 February 2019

Hey Vera! Your Poems are beautiful and mesmerising. I read all of them (those translated in English) . I have translated few of them from English to Hindi. I want to take consent of yours so that I can Translate all of your poems in Hindi. Please provide email.(Dr. Pooja Tiwari from India.)

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