Marina Tatarskaya Poems

From ear to ear my smiles are, like rings on the water,
To tear the Soul's stripped vest for my parents I'm able:
My Father and Mother, - I'm yours! - here is your big daughter
With clear light filled and juice-shot like a ripe honey-apple!
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The Planet whirls in the vastness of space with reason and rhyme -
The whole Universe is fond of the Earth - the Planet of mine…
It wears a blouse out of the blue sea with rivers as sleeves,
With pockets of plains, with buttons of snowy peaks and of reefs.
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Life allured Desire with words, laces delicate,
Painted pictures of thoughts, days and human true destinies…
Pure Soul, sick and tired of Senses and Etiquette,
Like a vegetable fried, was squirming in agonies:
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