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requiem for the moment: The Mighty Dnieper (Taras Shevchenko)
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Requiem for the moment. I don't know what's come over me - the full moon or infinity! The Mighty Dnieper (Taras Shevchenko). The might Dnieper roars and bellows,. The wind in anger howls and raves,. Down to the ground it bends the willows,. And mountain-high lifts up the waves. The pale-faced moon picked out this moment. To peek out from behind a cloud,. Like a canoe upon the ocean. It first tips up, and then dips down. The cocks don't crow to wake the morning,. There's not as yet a sound of man,.
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requiem for the moment: September 2007
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Requiem for the moment. I don't know what's come over me - the full moon or infinity! The Mighty Dnieper (Taras Shevchenko). The might Dnieper roars and bellows,. The wind in anger howls and raves,. Down to the ground it bends the willows,. And mountain-high lifts up the waves. The pale-faced moon picked out this moment. To peek out from behind a cloud,. Like a canoe upon the ocean. It first tips up, and then dips down. The cocks don't crow to wake the morning,. There's not as yet a sound of man,. When a...
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requiem for the moment: August 2007
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Requiem for the moment. I don't know what's come over me - the full moon or infinity! I thought the parting of his lips was the sing-song of the ocean, but I was wrong, and now I gnash my teeth as I circle around his violent disarray.". I came up with this while sleeping and somehow remembered it in the morning. Oh, and I dream in technicolor, too). Her eyes open wide like the buds of magnolias,. Wanting to say goodbye. In her fists,. Behind her back,. She holds promises. She has wrapped her fingers.
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requiem for the moment: August 2009
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Requiem for the moment. I don't know what's come over me - the full moon or infinity! Leaving Ukraine, I wonder if I will remember the way the fog falls in the morning, touching the endless fields or if I will remember the way the sun later comes down at twilight, putting halos around the waists of the common man. And now, I hope, the poetry will rise up again. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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requiem for the moment: March 2008
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requiem for the moment: March 2010
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requiem for the moment: October 2007
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Requiem for the moment. I don't know what's come over me - the full moon or infinity! I think of you now just as I think of the rain in Eastern Ukraine, which breaks from the clouds without sound. It is always slow at first –perhaps it is hesitant to come down. 8220;Doozhd,” my host mother says, tapping the window. “Choot-choot doozhd.”. It has rained like this every morning since I arrived, so slightly and so cool. Winter is approaching, fogging up the window pane. 8220;Eat, eat! I feel like running bac...