Bronze Horseman Table

Stray in the darkness of a point Out of boredom began to fade. Crafty angel between gray matter on the canvas caused lilac. Purple ball while timidly, dozing with lime paints shade. Wind strums the strings on the scherzo of the strongest dreams. Baby tightly hugged the heart prophesies without the words in a whisper.

Not yet ctonet day of the load can not be heard morning greetings – to the unknown and the inevitable gateways ship slowly sails. *** An old-fashioned plate gently sang in the yard. Forgotten sheet covered the picture on the table. Scratched needle monotone calendar: Blue silk leaves, Summer Park, the blind lamp … Indecisive speech and confused eyes. Star shoulders burned, in the heart of the lightning storm.

… Suddenly the plate broke rearrangement – On the table lies On the picture nedokrashennoy border. *** Maki painted field, repeating the colors of sunset. On lap lilac bright red patch. Where were you, runaway red-cheeked, blue When the hops frolic and tired of protest about my love has broken? What do you hiding behind the shadow that is not served its halo? We love entangled in black-and-star attire. Bought off in red, And all around the rumor gossip, What a violent summer burnt Bronze Horseman galloping fast. Well flares brightly, poppies, let not fulfilled slander! At the hour when zasvischut crayfish, we forget this summer. About ROCK UNDER WATER does not flow out of my awkward fingers dropped a lot of glass. Black cats, white rabbits hand, I always.

Regal Testament

Wingless bipedal creature, her, wishing he had drifted into the sea. Dying, the last The human desire to stupidity was rejected. Or wave carried her into the abyss, with one or lapoyu rowed herself …? Suddenly turned on the coastal painting, as if forgiving all who were there had gone mad. A minute later – the point of trembling, and later it melted trail … Source: Drew Houston. We forgot everything but the bird was dying … Thumbed his lips wind Regal Testament.

*** The gift was a book of inspiration, and I wanted the book delights hidden behind the insult offered to the conviction and punishment of the book … They laughed, sang, and toasted raised goodbye, came back and again … And nobody around did not notice, and it was difficult to know all of them do not. SIGNS 1 How do they do not believe – Babkin signs, Lyutyi conspiracies, accursed word? 'll Hide from the libels, protecting fence, at least in rick zaroysya, but find there. Got out of something from an empty bottle of the gate How dug into the heart of pain. And for no reason arose a quarrel … I never noticed that spilled salt. 2 would kill all dishes.

Whiten the black cats. I will wait for door miracle when the needle bed are told. You look in the white day with passion, in vain the whole wide world swear … Well from what appear Fortunately, If there is no you? DAWN Crafty Nochka blind, Saying goodbye, she began to turn gray.

Leo Tolstoy

According to Belinsky, it is in novels' and sets out a human life, and the rules of morality, and philosophical systems. " The novel reconstructs the history of the formation of human character, historical and social processes in Indeed environmental, and psychological – in the inner world of man. Monumental works (poetry and prose), in which widely reflect significant historical events that are important to people's life, nation, are called epics (War and Peace, Leo Tolstoy, 'Quiet Flows the Don' Sholokhov, "Life and Fate 'L. Grossman). In the epics are depicted various social strata and historical figures. Lyrics – one of the birth of literature, based on direct expression of the poet of thoughts, feelings, experiences, caused by various phenomena of life.

The image of the external world is in the lyrics of the purposes of self-expression, reflection, inner peace. The lyrics can be meditation, that is, expressing emotional thoughts, which are based on the eternal problems of existence; graphic reproducing the phenomena of the external world (most of all – nature), and suggestive, focusing on the transfer emotional state. Lyrical experience can accommodate common human sense, just that it is close and understandable not only to the Creator. But the lyrical view of the world occurs when the author is an individual, personal relation to the environment. It is a personal view on the subject is the meaning of lyrical images. In the lyrics there is no actors, but creates an image of the lyrical. The lyrics do not have complex compositional forms, so genres do not differ in degree of expansion of events and characters, and focus on content and experiences.