Tsira Gogeshvili Poems

I want – I wish to believe
The old tale’s – the ballad’s words,
How the sunny knight cuts
The monsters nine heads off…
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I tell you that,
That the sorrow
Is the speedy birdie
-As a winged arrow
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The butterfly gave me the wings.
Ah, as it was cheerful to me on clouds
Has disarranged my hair winds...
The winter frightens to me only, know,
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THE AUTUMN MELODY (Semodgomis melodia)


The cold autumn rain
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For the talker the hospital
Always is cheerful point
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Part II - Aladin disappears


The magic carpet has reached in the field of camomiles,
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* BLITZ *

Black-white-board -opened...
Old blitz-timer is included...
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There was so smallest the blue lake...

And was so smallest the bamboo boat...
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The Lunar serenade was so magic, was... this at night...

The stars preserve, looking with the tedious so white...
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