Lyudmila Purgina

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M.Tsvetaeva, The young grove... - translation (rus.)


The young grove was cut totally
By a lumberman - it's life.
What was thought by God primordially -
Then man tackled to recast.

And the grove is now - not waving,
Everywhere - the rusty stubs.
In the voices of my natives
I hear your voice, alien, dark.

And is looming to me as circles,
Mystic circles of your eyes.
- We're for sure - the indissoluble,
Indissoluble foes thus.

20 Aug 1917

Submitted: Wednesday, July 31, 2013
Edited: Thursday, August 01, 2013

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