Yuri Starostin

Veteran Poet - 1,114 Points (4.07.1972.)

'At You Never Happens Nothing...' Valery Alalykin - Poem by Yuri Starostin

To my daughter Nastya
At you never nothing happens,
Soon you are indifferent, soulless,
The blind!
My road by the passions curls.
To me A thoughtless rest is bored!
I search for a raised image,
Recreated by the ardent soul,
Which is not a silent prose,
But a verse is as a wind with a thunder-storm!
And that do as a rain after a heat,
It has spilt by the whole force.
It is not necessary to me a rest in the life!
This same is I would belove!

'У Вас никогда ничего не случится...'
Моей дочери Насте
У Вас никогда ничего не случится,
Ведь Вы равнодушный, бездушный,
Моя же дорога страстями клубится.
Мне скушен бездумный покой!
Ищу я возвышенный образ,
Воссозданный пылкой душой,
Который не тихая проза,
А стих, словно ветер с грозой!
И чтобы, как дождь после зноя,
Пролил он со всею силой.
Не надо мне в жизни покоя!
Такого бы я полюбила!

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, March 5, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, March 5, 2013

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