5 Untitled Poems
In a forest deep where the shadows play,
Whispers of magic dance in the grey.
The leaves converse softly, secrets they share,
In the heart of the woods, wonders lay bare.
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Waves of sapphire crash on the shore,
Each salty kiss tells tales of yore.
The horizon stretches, a canvas so wide,
Where dreams take flight with the ebbing tide.
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Beneath the frost’s breath, the world shines bright,
Each flake a promise in the still of night.
The stars weave patterns in the velvet sky,
As shadows of frost trees twinkle and sigh.
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Time waltzes gracefully, dressed in its gold,
Each moment a story longing to be told.
With laughter and tears, it flows like a stream,
We grasp at its fabric, the threads of a dream.
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In a garden where colours blend and collide,
Petals whisper secrets that the heart can't hide.
Amongst blooms that shimmer with morning dew,
Dreams take root gently and blossom anew.
By Evgeny Khvalkov
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