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Luxor

In temples of light

And courageous delight

The essence of thoughts

And the presence of merit


Were touched by the shadows

Of glimmering sights,

Were brought to a world

So immeasured.


The mystery of

Those emerging techniques,

As long as papyrus, as light as a feather -

It was so immense, so eternal yet bleak,

It was like a bridge

Above rivers and meadows.


Flirtatious and long were those cinnamon nights,

Immersive and dim were the wings above rooftops -

Tremendous and warm, with all columns alight

Were shrines overcoming a silence so ruthless.

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Марина

My poetry doesn't reflect my feelings. It mostly stems from observation and communication with the others and sometimes from long days of readin…

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