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![]() ![]() My desire...My desire is to find a shelter In some god forsaken wilderness, Bathe in virgin dew- drops Eden's water, Drink a scent of herbs – luxturiaters And lie- down in cradle- greenery;
Then I'd contemplate unsatiably Blue and fathomless, the sky above, Till to it ascends my spirit rambling And the Earth, on my flesh pressing her lips, Sighs and takes me in with mother's love.
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© Nadezhda Zaharieva, autor
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