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Mən və Siz

Я и Вы

Özgə bir diyardan gəlmişəm bura,
Deyiləm Sizinlə eyni biçimdə.
Xoşuma gəlməyir soyuq gitara,
Vəlışi zurna səsi inlər içimdə.

Cəlb etməyir məni geniş salonlar,
Şeir oxuyuram əjdahalara.
Boş şeydir tünd pencək ədalı donlar.
Varam buludlara, şır-şır sulara.

Şəkildə gözünü ulduza dikən
Cəngavər zatına yoxdur marağım
Su üçün əyilib belini büken
Ərəb tək səhradan gəlsim sorağım.

Can verən deyiləm yorğan-döşəkdə,
Öləcəm həkimsiz və qeydiyyatsız,
Sarmaşıq bürümüş vəhşi xəndəkdə,
Xeyli uzaqlarda, üvansız, adsız.


Axı səliqəli, çox yeri yasaq
Protestant cənnət nəyimə lazım?
Harda suçlu qadın, ya quldur-qaçaq
Dur, - deyə hay salır - odur murazım!

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Remember the palace of giants…

Remember the palace of giants, / The pool, full of silvery fish, / Alleys of planes, the highest, / And keeps made of huge stone bricks; / / As my golden horse at the towers / Was prancing, so proud and strong, / And gems decorated his harness / In patterns of delicate work. / / ...

The ship

"What d' you see in my eyes, slightly sparkling, / In my look, hazed with opaque mist?" / "There I saw the sea's deepest darkness / With a big sunken beautiful ship. / / That fine ship... More glorious and braver / None had seen over deep of the sea. / Its high masts under windbreath ...

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Once a dark horseman oh a black horse came / He was clad in a black velvet cloak, full of pride. / And his look was so dreadful, as a town aflame, / And so glaring as a flash in the night. / / Curly hair upon shoulders like serpents did twist, / And his voice was a song of the earth and...

Giraffe

Today, I can see that your glance is especially sad, / And hands are especially thin and the hair if up fluff. / Hey, listen, as far as in Africa, down at lake Chad / Is walking a graceful Giraffe. / / He's owing that elegance, slender and languor he is, / Such beautiful patterns are sh...

The Gates of Paradise

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