The Code Of Da Vinci Poem by Lyudmila Purgina
The Code Of Da Vinci
The Code of Da Vinci
Exists not in the pictures,
Or even in his works on walls...
It is in nature of his gravitation
To this, and may be strange reflection
Of his big and wonderful forever world.
The only smile on face of Jioconda,
And you feel there-here magic of the time,
When he did live...
But what are you feeling also?
She is alive, she is living girl
In real!
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