A.Blok, With This Peaceful Happiness... - Translation (Rus.) Poem by Lyudmila Purgina

A.Blok, With This Peaceful Happiness... - Translation (Rus.)



With this peaceful happiness I've ended.
And you - the comfort - is now late.
Everywhere I here the notes, that
Quite nagging, which call for a desert.

Life is deserted, homeless, fathomless...
I have learned that since old, far times,
When the flying above motor sang to me
Luring song as the siren in love...

Thursday, January 12, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: happiness
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Lyudmila Purgina

Lyudmila Purgina

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