Buch lesen: «Moscow is silent. Selected poems»
© Egor Rybakov, 2024
ISBN 978-5-0055-0016-8
Создано в интеллектуальной издательской системе Ridero
Love is pure
Love is pure, unpretentious and young
And it never demands from you, does not ask,
To please us with fate was born,
Always in a cloudless world carries us away.
She lives in the eyes of a child since childhood,
In moments of joy and eternal knowledge,
It has become a long-awaited joy for the bride,
Carries with it all the tenderness and suffering.
She can be barely visible and unpretentious,
In noticeable dimples in cheeks and a smile,
That warms the soul, free, so bashful,
And it can slip away, it is unsteady.
And let it seem to you that all this is ostentatious,
Emotions are callous, a smile is stretched, tenderness,
Not everyone can enjoy that spring
To open up to feelings, to be serene again.
After all, many are unaware of all these experiences,
They only know from movies and romance books
Others are disappointed, for them – suffering,
And they quench the bitterness in the knowledge of wine, intrigue.
Love cannot be ostentatious, in quotes,
She was born to suffer and rise again
She lives only with those who believe in fairy tales,
And it will become pleasure, faith and support.
Love is different, open and naive,
Slightly hidden, wide open, where feelings are at a break,
So demanding and sad and happy
But more often we are carried away into the distance like a sincere impulse.
Kristina s phenomenon
My mystery and my innermost secret,
It’s so good with you and my soul is pleasant
I can’t live a day without you
Lost peace and soul irrevocably.
You’re so free like a bird in the sky
You fly without barriers, crossing countries,
So graceful, like a wondrous swan,
I will not stop loving you in separation.
Come down to me in the arms of the clouds
Breathe into me all the tenderness, grace,
With you, everything is clear and easy together,
From now on I am ready to kiss your hands forever.
Tell me that you will never let me go
You will love meekly and tenderly,
And our life will become only full of gifts,
I am attached to you sincerely and hopelessly.
Your tenderness heals my heart
You are my eternal bliss
And sometimes a constant migraine
Perfection of all nature,
And in the spring, my blooming lilac.
You are my charm, grace
As the summer is warm all year round
I’m ready to disappear with you,
You are my medicine for adversity.
You are the light and the sun in the early morning
Dawn in the night… lightning in the dark
For some reason I am attached to you
I know you, the rest is lies.
Your persistence is inspiring
And beauty attracts strongly
Confidence helps a lot
And before you the enemies are powerless.
Your tenderness heals my heart
Fills the soul with warm bliss
And I often remember our meetings
For the wounded bird, it became the sky.
And in my dreams I fly towards you,
To enjoy the beauty of flight
Our earthly paradise will be with you forever,
Will connect love and tender care.
She flew up and rushed to him like the wind
Before that she lived only in the gloom of the night,
And nothing at all pleased in this world,
I met amazing sunsets outside the window
A constant sadness reigned in her apartment.
I met him on a weekday so accidentally,
And plunged into his eyes as if into the ocean,
And this sensation was sweet in a new way
It was as if light was breaking through the fog.
And she became his fantasy and passion,
Filling his dreams with extraordinary beauty,
And my heart was so torn from a secret attraction,
And since then, her whole attitude has changed.
He created her from his dreams and all his fantasies,
Filling the soul forever with awe and grace,
And at the meeting he stuttered, and his legs were already trembling,
She resignedly stretched into a gentle embrace.
And suddenly her gray world changed again,
Longing and pain, all worries disappeared without a trace,
And since childhood, no one has treated so well,
His words were like blessed water for her.
She flew up and rushed to him like the wind,
Fearing nothing more in this wonderful world,
And she was amazingly beautiful at dawn
Taking dreams and fantasies like magic.
Tenderness
I love you, my wondrous creation,
You came down to me from those heavens
Where angels invite you on a date
And my heart aches from the abundance of miracles.
Eyes will warm me all year round
And the voice will absorb my character
With you on the wave, as if in unison,
My favorite idol, my fairway.
These memories are languishing in me
Breaking my heart endlessly
Sometimes, like champagne sparkles,
In a dream, I rush into the clouds again.
Where love knows no boundaries
Where they believe constantly, always wait,
They don’t play on the feelings of the passionate,
Where you are missed and called.
Digital generation
Years go by, time goes by quickly
Progress is moving forward rapidly,
For a long time not decari, but a digital tribe,
And the turbulent current won’t wait for anyone.
How did the stormy movement begin?
From computers, they entered our house,
And they became for children as a delight,
And our children write by hand with difficulty.
Mobile phones followed them,
Connecting everyone at once, everywhere and everywhere,
And the children found joy and communication in them,
They are so excited about this outlandish miracle.
Then tablets joined the family
And you can even have fun in the bathroom,
They filled your life with delight,
And to be always online is nirvana for you.
And constantly plunging into this world,
We may never return
And the children go out of the apartments a little,
The desire for progress is driving nowhere.
Live communication has become less,
Just sms, watsap and smiles,
And digitally created a social network,
Only files live in your head.
And I forgot how to get acquainted outside the network,
All our youth are online
Save them, they are our children,
Otherwise, say goodbye to the future.
How angels and children love since birth
Her eyes warmed his wounded soul immensely
He loved her constant attention so much
With perseverance I was afraid to destroy this miracle,
And the look was perceived as a gentle touch.
Years passed, he began to get used to it immensely,
To her smiles, tremors and languid breathing,
And I realized that I was not able to breathe without her,
And succumbed so timidly to the voice and charm.
Their meetings filled this life with meaning,
He felt her heart beating to tear
And even though I hurried to other things in the past,
I contemplated the moment that was insanely so beautiful.
I think it was no coincidence that I met at that moment,
And she warmed my heart with tenderness and grace,
In those days I got a whole ocean of love in return
And passion, as an addition to anxious happiness.
Love without plans and strategies, just like that,
How angels and children love since birth,
I cursed myself constantly, but alas, there is no turning back,
And our paths and destinies parted, unfortunately.
Sad angel
(from a woman’s face)
As the sun rises, nature blooms
Birds chirp, announcing a new day,
And with warm rays around everything comes to life,
Waking up is so gratifying in the sleepy silence.
And life is beautiful and vacation is ahead,
Work is a joy, we will postpone it until autumn,
And the sea awaits us; worries behind
I ask you not to bother with phone calls in the summer.
I only miss you, my beloved angel,
And my soul in the evening is so sad sometimes,
For a long time I became dear to me, dear devil,
And without you, problems are just nonsense
I didn’t know before how my heart aches,
From parting, longing and bitterness inside,
And forever the heart without you groans with tears,
I look forward to your steps.
You will come to me, my dear and dear,
Tell me how you missed me when you were away
You live and breathe forever only me
You remember separation as a mental anguish.
And you are my prince, and I am the magic princess,
We were born with you from a fabulous country,
And without you I can’t find myself any more place,
We will be together and we are faithful to each other.
What is love like?
Love is like a warm and tender summer
To the sound of water flowing from a stormy stream,
To the mystery of nature waiting for the dawn,
The smell of freshness after a summer rain.
Still so similar to the flight of a free bird,
That rushes in the sky, knowing no obstacles,
For gatherings over the fire right before the lightning,
It is similar in color to lilac, and to grape taste in taste.
To the touch of a mother and a glance of a sister,
What is constantly protected and carefully stored,
Long-awaited coolness from the dry heat
On loving eyes that only look at you.
Kristina s dreams
Why do you come to me in my dreams?
And you constantly disturb my soul,
You drive me crazy all the time
And he destroyed my dreams with his behavior.
I have already forgotten you, like a mild illness,
And threw all your gifts out of the house
And day after day you torment me in a dream
Alas, I can’t get away from such a park.
I beg you, do not even remember in your dreams
And forget all that is good and precious
Fly away to the world of your dreams,
Oblivion has taken possession of you completely.
The world of your fantasies is alien and unfamiliar to me
And all your efforts are surprisingly in vain
The head is filled with an incomprehensible draft
Your enchantment over me has long ceased to dominate.
She flew up and rushed towards him like the wind
Before that she lived only in the gloom of the night,
And nothing at all pleased in this world,
I met amazing sunsets outside the window
A constant sadness reigned in her apartment.
I met him on a weekday so accidentally,
And plunged into his eyes as if into the ocean,
And this sensation was sweet in a new way
It was as if light was breaking through the fog.
And she became his fantasy and passion,
Filling his dreams with extraordinary beauty,
And my heart was so torn from a secret attraction,
And since then, her whole attitude has changed.
He created her from his dreams and all his fantasies,
Filling the soul forever with trembling and grace,
And at the meeting he stuttered, and his legs were already trembling,
She resignedly stretched into a gentle embrace.
And suddenly her gray world changed again,
Longing and pain, all worries disappeared without a trace,
And since childhood, no one has treated so well,
His words were like blessed water for her.
She flew up and rushed to him like the wind,
Fearing nothing more in this wonderful world,
And she was amazingly beautiful at dawn
Taking dreams and fantasies like magic.
Bring Kristina back
Wonderful days have passed and autumn is on the doorstep
Rains without interruption, they are no longer pleasing for a long time,
My soul hurts and my heart is always aching with anxiety,
A string of everyday life, everything is like a black and white movie.
And not to see the sun and again the darkness in the soul,
With your departure, everything is gloomy and unpretentious,
I live in a whirlwind, in weightlessness and emptiness,
I seek justice in the stream of false truth.
Days go by and again my thoughts of you
How do you live, what you breathe, believe and call,
And without your love I am completely weak
Tired of unpretentious thoughts and ignoramuses.
And again I listen to the silence
I can easily recognize you by the steps and voice of my own,
I see you again dozing and half asleep,
Our parting mercilessly eternally cuts in a living way.
And every time I call you again before sleep
I can’t find a reason for our parting
I reach for you for light and sincere warmth,
Please and I beg you to return Kristina to us.
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