Tsira Gogeshvili Poems

A sense of the world’s infinity
Equals the speed of a ray
And vice versa:
The speed of the light
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My impatient fate
Approaches me,
Stepping zealously
On the air.
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Do not listen to a voice of a witch...
Though she sings, is more melodious...
Do not tempt from flowers of her valley,
That, same - only a Mirage for us...
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After rain the sky is more dark blue...
After fight, reconciliation is more sweet...
After misunderstanding...
Everyone words over another sounds...
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The silk-dress of rustling leaves,
The moon, the sun and sound of the wind,
Maybe there is something unsaid,
Or perhaps you didn’t want to say anything,
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Even the flower does not grow without suns care....

The streams does not incorporate to seas otherwise...
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The lovely woman can too of lovely lies,

But the eyes speaks one one's truely always.
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On Coral Reef

Sailor has opened freely him two arm...
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It is a game
Of strategy and skill,
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