Liza Sud Poems

Now answer to me by poems,
because I'll remain quiet now.
Like the keys like The Universum,
as if needed to no one.
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Then now please transform to Joseph,
Become him - slim white-winged angel,
He comes again - to make me go.
Just like Virgilius to Dante.
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I'm with my own self in love,
some kind of the art's narcissus.
I see my own self in English,
its reflection - in Russian tongue.
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You didn't like Hebrew from the beginning,
and your accent - reminds the Russian prayer
A Flute with Violin cannot be mixed up,
as a flute - you need to return to their world.
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Michael, I disappeared of happiness,
when I was reading your blog today! -
about the day of peace, of the flying dove
on the nice emblem of the UN!
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I thought my poems were top secret,
and only that who is seeking for gems,
will scan for their shine in the whole Inet.
to find - and like a free prize - to take them.
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Sapphires taught me to talk,
John is always invisibly present,
and his 12 photos hang on the wall,
and a few more portraits in blue vestments.
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You may wear me upon your sleeve,
or may put as a ring at your finger.
it's my mission - to become your dream,
it's a poet who always transfigures.
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It is Yom Kippur, and it is the time of silence,
because then it will not be you who will have to say,
because when you'll suddenly open degree of savagery -
you will see in the mirror - only your own way.
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Do you know what laser told me?
Do I have a right, power to say? -
'To the Christian faith to convert you' -
and what for? - you know, Mi-cha-El.
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