A whim
Елизавета Каменщикова
A whim of light joy
Have passed through my heart,
I want to enjoy
The weather and art
Of the word and this night.
I see spellbinding glow
Of eyes of the moon light,
Let my thought grow
At the place of my soul flight.
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Елизавета Каменщикова
, 2019
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