Marina Tsvetaeva, Her Life in Poems - Rolf Gross
Marina Tsvetaeva, Her Life in Poems - Rolf Gross
Marina Tsvetaeva, Her Life in Poems - Rolf Gross
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eceive me well you have taken not a room, not a house, but a whole landscape. I kiss<br />
you... on the lips on the temple on the forehead Of course on the lips, for real, as if<br />
alive.<br />
Beloved, love me more and differently from others. Don't be angry with me. You must<br />
grow accustomed to me, to such a one as I am. What else<br />
No, you are not yet far away and high above, you are right here, with your head on my<br />
shoulder. You will never be far away: never <strong>in</strong>accessibly high.<br />
You are my darl<strong>in</strong>g grown-up boy.<br />
Ra<strong>in</strong>er, write to me! (A foolish request)<br />
Happy New Year and may you enjoy the heavenly landscape!<br />
<strong>Mar<strong>in</strong>a</strong><br />
Ra<strong>in</strong>er, you are still on this earth; twenty-four hours have not yet passed.<br />
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