Liza Sud Poems

I will love you on a couch,
on a windowsill, at the table,
in a pool, castle, on sidewalk,
on the sand, among vegetation.
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What is it that's embedded in you,
that demolished all of my anger?
So now - let's destroy your husband,
since for us he's of no use!
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White Angel, from Konstantin Balmont

From childhood days one trait has captivated
My dreams, in whose swells sleep has melted down.
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Pour me wine in a goblet.
I am not the Snow queen.
you wanted to kill me,
but body is not for poison.
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//I don't like to write in prose about poetry, because it opposes to the very form and essence of poetry but since sometimes the approach of some readers to my poetry shows complete misunderstanding of its roots and aims - so I have to write this essay//

The aim and essence of my poetry - is both confession and purification with transformation of my soul by God's Light.
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You should show me a wonderful dance
because that is how you inspire me,
for me, you - as a Muse, you are young,
and caress by intonations' beams.
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In our small monastery,
which is called the department of Finance -
there is quietness, light and bliss.
Rosmarova is our abbess,
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I wish that all of my talents
for you.in me would have flourished,
and I want to write you stanzas,
like Byron did for Augusta.
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What is it for that you insult me,
as if not answering my love,
And not my verse you are reciting,
and I don't recognize my style.
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To The Alexandrov Choir

It is difficult to cope with this loss.
It is difficult to go through this trouble.
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