Marina Ivanovna Tsvetaeva

(8 October 1892 – 31 August 1941 / Moscow)

Marina Ivanovna Tsvetaeva Poems

1. I Like That You Are Crazy Not With Me 2/23/2015
2. No Longer Now 5/26/2014
3. You Walk, And Look Like Me 4/13/2010
4. Dis-Stance: Versts, Miles 4/13/2010
5. From Four Till Seven 4/13/2010
6. Conversation With A Genius 4/13/2010
7. You Who Loved Me With The Falseness 4/13/2010
8. Books In Red Binding 4/13/2010
9. Poets (Excerpt) 4/13/2010
10. Prayer 4/13/2010
11. Dialogue Between Hamlet And His Conscience 4/13/2010
12. For My Poems, Written So Early 4/13/2010
13. Tryst 4/13/2010
14. New Moon 4/13/2010
15. To Asya 4/13/2010
16. To The Next One 4/13/2010
17. Girlfriend 1/1/2004
18. Before A Little Coffin 4/13/2010
19. Grey Hairs 1/1/2004
20. Terminal Silhouette 4/13/2010
21. Meeting 4/13/2010
22. The Window 1/1/2004
23. Whence Cometh Such Tender Rapture? 1/1/2004
24. In Paris 4/13/2010
25. To Mother 1/1/2004
26. The Demon In Me 1/1/2004
27. Lady With Camelias 4/13/2010
28. Much Like Me 1/1/2004
29. Little World 1/1/2004
Best Poem of Marina Ivanovna Tsvetaeva

Little World

Children - are staring of eyes so frightful,
Mischievous legs on a wooden floor,
Children - is sun in the gloomy motives,
Hypotheses' of happy sciences world.

Eternal disorder in the ring's gold,
Tender word's whispers in semi-sleep,
On the wall in a cozy child's room, the dreaming
Peaceful pictures of birds and sheep.

Children - is evening, evening on the couch,
In the fog, through the window, glimmer street lamps,
A measured voice of the tale of King Saltan,
Mermaid-sisters of seas from tales....

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The Window

In the sweet, Atlantic
Breathing of spring
My curtain's like a butterfly,
Huge, fluttering
Like a Hindu widow
To a pyre's golden blaze,
Like a drowsy Naiad
To past-window seas.

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