n-khrennikov

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To grasp of me would be no use, my form flows an immortal river.

H.хренников

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I wrote poetry in younger years of love and loss, of joy and fear. I discovered my thought tucked away in a drawer. My soul now resides in this story on this page.

H.хренников

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She wear a dress made of poems, and each verse is a detail.

H.хренников, Esthétique (via Morgondagen)

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Thanks you 

via @justdust

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My dark sketch like shards of glass. The patterns forming a work of art shrouded by demons of the past.

H.хренников, A Tragic Journey to Rochester

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Love is the ticket. Here in hell, or here in heaven ‘cause we never part.

H.хренников

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“The bare hand... hugging thoughts, reminiscing the sigh. Heart broken, eyes broken. Peaches of mandarin and orange. Rise, burn, smell of the other day. In the silence of the small room, I hear everything, and darkness lies in the castle of the ego.”

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The Tears flow for Ukraine

Cry.

Don’t cry,

Do not hang your head, my neighbors.

You cannot choose when you die,

When your woes are straining,

The careful muffled sound of heartbreak

Of the deep silence of the souls.

A giant shit in his own backyard,

It is “ride or die”.

And you can choose how you die.

And nothing more, and nothing more.

And we’re no more, and we’re no more.

But be alive, alive and only,

Alive and only to the end.

Wind, keep singing for them, do not wane,

And in it, now forever.

Arise, arise now, brother-soldier.

Freedom is never free.

Nikolai Khrennikov

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Pen shows!

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The bench is full this morning

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She formed to be yours

at the threshold of inception

they were molded together

bisected, to find rejoining

Her eyes are shaped

to see your face

her gaze is drawn to you

as the moon draws the tide

her heart opens for your love

She is a little bell tuned to a singular tone

reverberating with your voice

We resonate with the sound of her name.

~ H.хренников, Grace

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Kingdom by the Sea

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Meandering the chorus of her scent, I am lost between the curtains of her belly and her mouth

I worship the sunrise in her form divine, my head bowed down in reverent respect, I pray that the sun sets between us beautifully.

maybe in another life, we could be a temple of a shared two bodies, twilight, upright, hand in hand.

Her mouth becomes melody, singing without words.

i wander, consuming her pleasure with, softly, as though she were a little butterfly.

much like a tremendous hunter. we surrender, together

shared in solemn silence pass the day. the doorway to mutual softness.

the glory and divinity, Love is the gift of life.

~ H.хренников, Love is the Gift of Life

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 Loving you is panic, so claustrophobically  large,  but sometimes you are a Spring, catalyzing  wind in  where then ...            you,  place your own breath in the parts of me that  struggle for it.

~ H.хренников

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 New baby 

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