Aleksandr Aleksandrovich Blok

(28 November 1880 – 7 August 1921 / Saint Petersburg)

I Prefer The Gorgeous Freedom - Poem by Aleksandr Aleksandrovich Blok

I prefer the gorgeous freedom,
And I fly to lands of grace,
Where in wide and clear meadows
All is good, as dreams, and blest.
Here they rice: the clover clear,
And corn-flower's gentle lace,
And the rustle is always here:
"Ears are leaning... Take your ways!"
In this immense sea of fair,
Only one of blades reclines.
You don't see in misty air,
I'd seen it!It will be mine!

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  • Gold Star - 45,332 Points Gangadharan Nair Pulingat (2/12/2015 4:40:00 AM)

    I prefer Gorgeous Freedom And fly lands of grace.....great poem. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 1, 2004

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