blushing

Ah,blushing...

fall again in love

with autumn

make a point

fir twigs

make a point before

throwing cones

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dragons

 the dragons are always there...

let's turn  them in

playful sky-mates

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The doors

		I left doors open, And with the morning hubbub of spring the childhood memories, flew into the room ringing: laughter and light- heartedness, pink and brown bows; alike for 2 sisters amazing waffle dresses with flowers; а sultry summer, walking on sizzling hot asphalt at the camp site, and sitting up trees, watching dance couples... I have not closed the doors of my soul...

extra cloud

Never thought -

        to make you happy

    I need to draw

               only one extra cloud

     in clear sky

Unconditional love

distant moon

the dream

uniqueness

the secret

the fence

lumber party

my shadow

Secrets of the craft

               my translation, based on the poem by Anna Ahkmatova (1899-1966)

		I do not need the odic armies, and the elegiac beauty of ploys. For me, in the poems all should be amiss, not about the human joy. If you only knew, from whence poems grow, without shame, like the yellow dandelion by the fence, like burdock and sesame. An angry shout, the smell of fresh tar, the mysterious mold on the wall... And the verse sounds perky, tender to the delight of all.

First impression

my world

be aware

Lifeguard

Sombrero

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Swirl

Swirling

in tornado

of your love

Choosing colors,

shades are

not enough

Looking for charades

for you

 decode

Tricky riddles -

trap in puzzle

mode

Cosmic dust

arranged

arrive to you

All dimensions

in conjunction

Q

To escape

some boredom

routine -

In the parking lot

awaiting

time machine