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11/08/2017

Pink Sword The dragon sunset opened its wings, breathed fire ...

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Sunset Dragon
Opened the wing,
He breathed a fire,
That's about to scorch the day,
Grabs half a planet,
Disappear, but
Remembrance of him
Will not go out
Coals-stars
before dawn…

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Restless Moon
Again all night
Search in vain
There will be a moonstone in the sky,
And hardly anyone
Will want to help her -
Without an account it is in vain
Re-searched for centuries ...

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And on the ground,
Storing a trembling secret,
Lovers will not give her
Again an answer,
What a moonstone -
This eye is your favorite light, -
Look,
Look,
To not take a good look
before dawn…

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When dawn,
Waving,
Will blow out of coals
Daytime fire,
Gold will flow without end,
Let it be the same
Moonlight
Just a mile,
In the blinding day, riddles of the night are not erasing ...
......
And again everything again: saying goodbye to the day,
The dragon sunset, opening its wings, is dying with fire ...
.....

Tkach Elena

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08/08/2017

Zoltan Toth / Happiness ... inside

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happiness...
It is or is
or not
HOW DID YOU SOLVE
because
happiness
It's inside
Inside you

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love...
she too
Within
INSIDE YOU
because
That only
You love
Not others


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Bitterness ... it's inside
Pain ... inside
Resentment ... inside
Lie ... inside
Darkness ... inside

Light ... inside
Joy ... inside
Faith ... inside

Inside trust ...


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Next to us there is always someone who can add or subtract to what you have inside ...
But you can add or subtract only to something or from something that is inside.

 

 

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06/08/2017

The woman on the ship ...





They say that the woman on the ship is unfortunately.
Do you believe that?
And here I found a very interesting explanation for this superstition among French sailors. )))
First a small musical and poetic retro sketch, and then an explanation.

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I told the captain:
"Take me with you!
On the seas, on the oceans ...
Go fishing and fight!

You should not waste it, two weeks
Confessed to me in love?
How much did we eat lobsters,
We drank as many wines? ..

You swore and swore,
That you will give me a gun! .. "
I'm on deck, the flag is up -
Saber, watch, skeleton.

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The old boatswain was indignant:
"On the ship - so that without women!"
But my corsair fought with him:
"Know, they say, a place, a baobab!"

We left Tortuga
And it began!
Spun storms, blizzards,
The mast is soaked through!

An anchor in the sea drowned,
The guns were thrown overboard,
Somehow forward swam,
A boat Bo-Bo!

Boatswain again resent:
"The woman is on the ree! The same hour! .. "
Sail south, and there are Spaniards!
They decided to seize us!

 

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The captain wore a cuirass,
About Varyag ready to sing ...
On a broken longboat
We sailed away from the enemy.

Compass somewhere lost,
But, the old man Neptune helped -
In the ocean they found
Anonymous islet.

The boatswain once again opened his throat:
"There is no asparagus or chicken!
First we eat beauty,
In it, the meat is even softer! "

Among the waves in the magical run
A golden sail has taken up ...
We were delivered by colleagues
To Tortuga - home of the native ...

Captain ready for everything:
"Oh, my love!
I bought a new ship,
Our way to the distant lands! "

I was upset at half strength
(What for us to shed a tear?)
And she said: "You know, dear,
Tired of ships!

Promised me at the pier
All the treasures of the earth ...
You learned first
I wish I could steer the boat!

I'm not going to sea anymore!
For me there is no place!
Do not mumble your "Am sorry ..."
Yes ... and the boatswain - hello!

Irma Kaller

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