The Paper Poem by Lyudmila Purgina

The Paper



The paper is white
When you open the batch
And try to alive
Your imagines in sketch,
In figures and colours
That appear in mind -
The symbols of Time,
The reflection of Life.

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Lyudmila Purgina

Lyudmila Purgina

Russian Federation
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