Liza Sud

Liza Sud Poems

A woman's body - the Body of God,
Dream that has spawned the World
The basis of morality, the pathway,
The meaning of Covenant - heavenly Idol,

You irritate me immensely!
I dreamed that I came to you.
You sometimes wanted to rape me,
I was tired and longed for food.

My mother - a fantastic blossom,
like on a flowerbed - lies on the couch.
She has the sound of girlish voices
of twenty years when she talks.

I want to become a woman-president.
I'll give free apartments to everyone.
For gasoline there will be prices-one penny.
After all, they did so in Abu Dhabi.

All the poets are like zombies
wish to know exactly - whose?
from what moral tribe they arose,
or so, from fleshly doom.

Do you know the name of Daniel?
Are you aware of his kind heart?
No? I'll tell you - I am admiring
In him patience and subtle mind!

You think that a woman is writing a verse
Above a thick table she's hastily leaning.
But not in the house, in heart humble words,
Even in the kitchen while making a dinner.

My soul is totally ripped up,
My heart is broken.
But sewed by Saint John of Kronstadt,
By godly light is warmed and softened.

He founded his own institute,
He has his own TV.
his agit-train - Russia waits for you!
He's - the leader of LDPR!

I had a dream: you came to me
on purple car, as in a childhood.
Only one driver had a seat -
you gave to me the place of driver.

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2 butterflies completely equal,
2 tortoiseshells,2 butterflies,
There is no difference between them,
They fly together, lonely – fly.

They look like sister and brother,
They laugh in the same way.
They may become wife and husband,
Like 2 sides of 1 face.


There's one key to my
religious soul, -
It is sincerity,
Brightness and glow.

You plunge into my wet lake
And flow there as a swan.
And we entwine together
As nightingale and rose.

Today I’m thirty six.
What for, my God, do I live?
Less energy, health, less joy.
Death’ threshold, the Judgement of Yours.

Does a stone have a soul
Or is he deaf and dumb,
and doesn't remember what passed
in a series of changes in time?

I am rude, I am sad,
I am not nice, I’m bad,
I am beautiful – yes!
Beauty makes a regress.

My dear, beloved God,
With Your heavenly beauty,
With Your shine, with Your height
Bring me to Your Communion!

The Best Poem Of Liza Sud

A Woman's Body - The Body Of God, From A. Suslov

A woman's body - the Body of God,
Dream that has spawned the World
The basis of morality, the pathway,
The meaning of Covenant - heavenly Idol,

By your beauty I am consumed,
I will always, and on my deathbed,
To the light of life come again,
To be God - with you and in you.

***Тело Женщины - Тело Бога,
Мечты, породившей Мир,
Основа морали, дорога,
Смысл Завета - небесный Кумир,
Красотою Твоею пленяясь,
Я всегда, и на смертном одре,
К свету жизни вновь возвращаюсь,
Чтоб быть Богом - с Тобой и в Тебе.

Liza Sud Comments

Saheb Mohapatra 18 October 2015

this far as i have extremely talented.She has got something very extraordinary that many poets do not possess.If I get a chance to name this poet, I would certainly say that this poet is the most experienced blacksmith. it is because she can mould any topic into something magnificent just by gilding it with the colors poignancy and elegance.

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Chuy Amante 19 November 2015

A grand honest heart expressed skillfully and two languages! Great insights shared, thanks for all that

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Prabir Gayen 26 May 2019

Very talented poetess...God bless you...//////

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Abdulrazak Aralimatti 12 November 2016

Verily, a highly spiritual and humanitarian poetess like the poetess Nosheen

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Sara Militello 01 June 2016

I see you posted your poem My Poems are Like Clouds recently. I don't recall reading it before. I like it a lot. It's so real; just like you. And genuine. So to the point with good rhythm. Keep up the good work. I didn't see to rate it but will go back to it and look again...

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Daniel Brick 07 May 2016

Dear Liza, it's great to read your messages, they're so heart-felt, sweet-toned, I'm going to answer your questions. A DAUGHTER REMEMBERS: Yes, I suppose it could have been a father and son but I'm drawn to a father/daughter rapport: I love the father/daughter duets in Verdi's operas and I hear that music while composing a poem like this one. Music inspires so many of my poems: I've always wanted to write a series of ten poems, inspired by SCRIABIN'S SONATAS. But his music transcends speech. // You gave me an idea to write a sequel to ODYSSEUS THE WANDERER. My poem is based on actual history. In the centuries after the Trojan War Greece endured a Dark Ages when the great cities collapsed and life was desperate. But perhaps I can write another poem of a new prosperity.

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Md Anisur Rahman 05 May 2016

I like your all poems.Your poems includes Renaissance, love and life.

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