tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post601599698797128469..comments2024-02-20T06:21:03.607+02:00Comments on някъде над покривите на града: Нещата, които не се променятРадосвета Аврамова (caribiana)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13165932150494540765noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post-31671848133074501892009-08-06T10:23:56.942+03:002009-08-06T10:23:56.942+03:00Oх :)
Благодаря, Ани!Oх :)<br />Благодаря, Ани!Радосвета Аврамова (caribiana)https://www.blogger.com/profile/13165932150494540765noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post-44469970367896961142009-08-05T11:20:58.100+03:002009-08-05T11:20:58.100+03:00Страхотна поезия твориш...
Възхищавам ти се. Ти си...Страхотна поезия твориш...<br />Възхищавам ти се. Ти си просто находка!Anita765 (Ани Монева)https://www.blogger.com/profile/09478623679089197222noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post-76303449555914334462009-08-03T23:31:39.455+03:002009-08-03T23:31:39.455+03:00Весела, Принцесо, Ян, благодаря ви много!Весела, Принцесо, Ян, благодаря ви много!Радосвета Аврамова (caribiana)https://www.blogger.com/profile/13165932150494540765noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post-91805079355895439942009-08-03T20:41:48.390+03:002009-08-03T20:41:48.390+03:00Things that never change
I'll be a chestnut ...Things that never change<br /><br />I'll be a chestnut tree when my other life calls<br />I will be holding the sky with many green palms<br />within my nuts-shells like hedgehogs when autumn falls<br />I'll be hiding some pieces of my woman's heart<br /><br />And In the spring nights all my blossoms<br />will look as white candles in the deep dark<br />raising late-birds' tunes - they are so awesome<br />in the branches of summer - in my own park<br /><br />My roofs will be hiding into the ground<br />the most tender fetuses of human life<br />when winter happens to be evil and frowned<br />scratching my body with icy fingers like knife<br /><br />When I turn into chestnut , maybe , one day<br /> I'll still be a woman ... with tender arms<br />You know me so well - I can hold , not to sway<br />the huge sky above with my delicate palms ...yanbibiyanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11981988288342513238noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post-85328954268075720712009-08-03T11:17:30.547+03:002009-08-03T11:17:30.547+03:00Изящно. Като всичко твое,като мислите ти,като полъ...Изящно. Като всичко твое,като мислите ти,като полъха на вятъра,като цъфнал пролетен цвят.Chinawarehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08787389429518521327noreply@blogger.com