The Sea Rolling Poem by Lyudmila Purgina

The Sea Rolling



When there is a storm in ocean,
When waves are rolling up and down,
And nothing you could see through water,
The mast is broken, and rather
A bottom seems to be so close...

Then the charming guards of water silence
Are whisprring to you through wind:
'Oooohhhh, hhhheeeaaar, hear us, our daaarliiiiing...
And understand us in your fear...'

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In russian:
http: //www.stihi.ru/2009/01/21/3311

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Lyudmila Purgina

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