Yuri Starostin Poems

The cry has rolled over tayga,
But go on has a joy around:
Go on that morning, as you're born,
The happiness habit in the quiet house.
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Like a swans a dashed flock goes
Over the misty lake in a flight-
A fluffy snow go dawn slowly
Coating a ground in a smooth dance.
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A wind gentle rustle
At the board gate
Goes by a joyful guest
The new year,
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A master took a cold stone in a hands,
Turned it this way and that way, not once,
And then he outlined the verge by the cutter
And so a diamond is warmed.
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My song
Not a snowstorm over the lake torn on
And not a thunder peals deafs up, -
A sled uncapable roar splash
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Heart
Be hardy, my heart of an alarm,
After each troubles, do not knock out of place,
I go through a life to an endless dream
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In a flight
A helicopter sting up, as the crazy gadfly,
Stung the blue sky,
And, as on a thread, bounded
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I like to wander on the forest edge in a summer
Especially in the dawn hours,
When a woke up, a first light of the sun
Paints the branches, full of dew.
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An autumn
A grasses had time to dry up,
A moss yellow up,
A cold winds blows.
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A fire buzzes and hums,
Eating greedy a branches,
And we sits with you,
Exponential,
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