Maria.Loving.World

Maria.Loving.World

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  • War is an abyss
    Burning in the eyes, blocking up the sun,
    among the echoes of the screams of yesterday's children,
    We are strangers
    in a crowd of people with guns,
    like armless lambs in the eyes of bloodthirsty beasts and their grasping fingers.
    A hindrance...
    Let it be just a nightmare,
    Let it be just a nightmare,
    Only a mist...
    Covering each other
    at the corners of our homes,
    in the cold cellars and empty stops,
    We're reading, we're whispering prayers,
    forgetting about the sharp nails
    in our own hands...
    There's no one who understands
    Until they go through hell themselves...
    It's tense...
    Our future has become a fog -
    a white door that we cannot enter...
    But there's no hatred anymore,
    No hatred!
    We poured love into jars,
    splashing the last drop
    from the bottom to the ruins of the path...
    Undressing each other,
    Reflecting the scars,
    We live, we leave, we pass...
    Away like stars
    in the abyss of the black pupils...
    2 min
  • No
    Listen, no, you have nothing to do with me
    I'm not good, nor sensible,
    nor cooking lunch or dinner -
    I am a reckless dreamer...
    A random traveller,
    who's going from one 'nowhere'
    to another...
    I am a loving woman,
    I am a beloved mother...
    I am a womb,
    I am a heart,
    I'm here to call you
    To restart...
    To start from scratch,
    To start from love
    To read the sacred signs coming from above
    I'm on the rooftops catching shooting stars...
    I'm satellite flying to Mars
    I will repay you with my novels, rhymes and poems,
    just don't ruin your life -
    Strive to restrain, or please, resign.
    2 min
  • You're brave
    You're brave. You can do anything -
    You pass and overcome, you reach the top
    You find and give, you share,
    forgive and bring
    Your mind to understand,
    Your soul to comprehend...
    You're brave, even though
    you're afraid to wait,
    Rushing from entrances to exits
    Being so painfully tormented -
    You run, you stand -
    It comes the worst -
    You are confused
    in empty corridors
    You burst into te-ars...
    But...
    You can do anything,
    Obtaining freedom in your art
    You always listen to your heart
    That's why your courage is so obvious...
    1 min
  • A bow and arrows
    I need a wooden bow and arrows...
    I would protect you bravely,
    never hiding in the narrows...
    A pair of thin-soled sandals
    and ripped jeans
    A leather belt -
    To show what my rebellion means...
    I need a voice...
    quiet and precise -
    I'd sing you tender lullabies...
    At night you'll know the taste of my delight,
    You'll see the naked moon without shadows
    You'll savour it till afternoon without any measures, but with much pleasure
    and much pride.
    I need a hunger...
    teasing and so soft -
    satin and velvets, summer wine with petals...So oft
    I've recreated the mosaic of my world
    I've read the hidden ornaments of life
    In passionate and accurate sincere rhyme...
    The rhyme of my love...
    I need a town -
    Calm, dark, ancient, with the brown roofs
    I need a house that you choose,
    A piano and sheet music, and a door
    to leave my fears behind...
    Make tea and whisper in an undertone...
    Be mine, be yours, be mine...
    Your snow-white shirts, my dressing gown
    I need a wooden bow and arrows... Tenacious thoughts and a strong body
    Feminine? Boyish? Maybe none?
    I need a lot with You,
    Nobody else, but You...
    2 min
  • Treasures of the Earth
    We used to run and always barefoot
    We ate everything what we ever could -
    up to the mood
    Lilac with rare five petals
    Somewhere in our neighborhood
    Acacia with its dubious sweetness...
    Some peas and surely with the green pods,
    Green apricots and apples,
    Gooseberries and cherries
    Along with cherries we ate cherry pits...
    And even resin, just some bits ;)
    In summer rains we jumped
    over the puddles...
    In winter frosts we used to crunch some icy snow
    We wanted everything, that doubled
    Our happiness, that only used to grow...
    We were nursed by the Earth and protected
    She played with us and spoiled like a kind grandma
    And treated us with love from early morning
    Until the velvet darkest night...
    We washed our braids with the rainwater,
    The wounds were treated with plantain...
    How I want to go back to that life or a sort of
    What the happiness is - I can explain!..
    Where the Earth opened Her palms to us,
    Filled with wonderful gifts and treasures
    And treated generously and lovingly
    With dusty, but clean fruits without measure.
    We didn't use to clean
    We didn't use to wash anything,
    We simply used to eat and go...
    Well, when was it? Long time ago
    When all the trees were very tall...
    2 min
  • Hello, my Ocean
    Hello, my Ocean,
    Echoes of my steps
    How many years
    Have I been waiting for a meeting?!..
    My heart's been beating with the waves
    Being embraced so warmly by sunrises,
    Caressing dreams, and feelings, conversations...
    My memory still stores all observations
    with tender young and everlasting passion...
    Both - inner peace and inner storms, compassion...
    In the backwaters of emotions
    The lighthouse...
    Looking for someone...
    While in the farest turquoise Ocean
    An abandoned and lonely boat
    Hopelessly seeking for a harbor...
    Where is the quiet land of God?
    Sometimes it seems,
    it's never been much harder...
    That heavy earthly load...
    Behind the broken rocks
    Quietly the surf roars
    Whispering, and even whistling windy songs
    While unreliable my steering wheel
    Is leading me to You...
    Somewhere the distance...
    and the horizon
    is dividing sunsets in a half
    Echoes of my steps...
    Echoes of my heart
    With all the sense of motion...
    Hello, my dear Ocean...
    Hello, my Ocean, let me start
    my quiet conversation with an Angel
    2 min
  • A golden-winged bird
    Here the glow of the stars
    is slowly turning into rust
    the eyes are covered with cataracts...
    You are immobilised but still alive
    Just laying in the grass...
    Imagine
    better not
    what is the thought?..
    I've hold a moment in my chest...
    An echo in my soul
    "You've lost your nest,
    You've lost your nest...
    Your nest"
    Is there a chance?
    There is no chance...
    Forget the past, forget the rest,
    Forever broken is your heart,
    it's hard,
    too hard...
    how to restart?..
    I'm burned...
    A dream,
    which just in vain will not come true:
    While I am going through...
    A golden-winged bird's swinging
    on a rowan branch...
    A century ago
    One sage once told me...
    Hold your dream -
    In hot in cold in frost
    just hold it.
    What am I capable to handle?..
    One freezing night...
    No more delight...
    Again...
    One more...
    The war is going on
    somewhere inside in parallel with me
    And I can't stop it.
    Stop it
    Stop it.
    A little frost
    the branch is trembling,
    the juice of berries oozes to the ground...
    The golden-winged bird is afraid of sound
    The bird of peace is terrified by view...
    One move of tired wings...
    Maybe, a few...
    Away she is...
    Am I renewed or resurrected?
    And when I finally exhale,
    I'm all dried up, evaporated.
    I've hold a moment of that joy
    in my chest...
    And I can't breathe
    I am alright with this...
    Is it a dream, reality or mist?
    What is the gist?
    It's waiting for its time.
    You'll see the sign...
    The inner calling.
    There, where the glow of stars
    is slowly turning into rust
    I saw again in parralels of rain
    The golden-winged bird...
    And I heard
    Its magic singing...
    If not so,
    why am I living?..
    3 min
  • Foreseeing miracles
    The winter cold won't set -
    The door to the house is closed.
    Milk, cinnamon, honey, the petals of rose -
    Her coffee is sweet after roast,
    Her coffee for those, whom she met...
    The young god is sleeping in the crib -
    The night is calm and moonless...
    Sit at the window, dear Goddess,
    And gently touch the strings of harp
    As if the branch is touched by falling star...
    They will respond, just touch -
    Warming the month of She-Wolf,
    Your melody is raising high above the roof,
    Awakening the living rule,
    The Universe is quietly swaying...
    The song is gently sung to the end -
    Song of the seasons: winter, spring and summer
    The gift of love to hearts is to discover,
    The rhythm of purifying rain - the drummer
    Is coming to the land...
    The winds of February are prickling.
    Only a candle shining in the window,
    The ancient clock is quietly ticking
    The Earth is breathing the new air...
    Dreaming of a new spring is fair...
    Foreseeing miracles...
    2 min
  • Love-maps
    Every day without you is empty,
    Every hour without you is lost...
    I live and breathe your magic scent
    In the power of feelings -
    sometimes like a ghost...
    I were without you like a ghost...
    I were lost.
    I'll give you everything without looking back
    For you I will take the burden of track,
    And I'll follow you in your footsteps
    Creating the infinite love-maps
    Love-maps!
    1 min
  • How I loved...
    🌫️
    How I loved, how I longed
    what's a thing!
    For the name of the love
    I forgot everything...
    Life was filled with his Soul
    We're one heart
    We're the whole...
    Dissolving the ambition
    as it was just a smoke
    With the firm decision
    To catch his dreams awoke
    To catch every his breath
    Every his touch and gesture
    Expression of his face
    To love without the measure
    And soften with caress
    Every occasional protest
    While turning from a walk
    On cool and chilly days
    Warm with the hottest breath
    His cold but melting hands
    To love so much and kiss
    Do not demand the truth
    While sitting at his knees
    Waiting for glance, that's smooth...
    To love so much and go
    Along the cliffs in row
    To sacrifice one's soul
    To love without control
    To overcome the danger
    You need to be an Angel
    You need to be an Angel...
    2 min

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