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In a violet gleaming of Twilight,
Split by squealing of tireless Cicadas,
Gentle Glow-Flies kindle little yellow lamps
On the balancing leaves of slim Lindens.

And, transfixed to the summery Skies,
Pierced by marvelous glistening of Stars,
I am lulled with Your mellow lilting
That surmounts the softness of Silence,

Sending sadness aside from my Soul,
Filling limbs with unlimited Loving.
                           © Oleg Iovenko


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