Larisa Biyuts

Rookie - 1 Points (26 July)

Decadence-1913 - Poem by Larisa Biyuts

I felt someone come.
It’s opaque sense of someone’s presence.
I expect, you are reality?
Speak nothing
even though you are reality!
You can’t say anything equal to the moment
when I felt your presence.
Maybe, you suppose I’ve heard you approaching?
But I’ve heard nothing of the kind.
My ear was full of music, I was full of music,
and now, suddenly I heard you.
If it were the eve of All Hallow’s Day, but no…
and I am neither hungry nor abed.
Your name is Dio?
Yes? No! Don’t answer.

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written and first web-published in 2007.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, October 24, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, October 25, 2013

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