Listen, Time!

A Poem by Igor G. Balatsky

Hey, listen, Time!

I wouldn't like

to become a herbarium

in your season collection.

So commit my body to flames

in crematorium of the autumn fire

but leave me my memory

for the spring renaissance.

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Beautiful phrasing..."leave me my memory...for the spring renaissance..."

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Added on February 23, 2012
Last Updated on February 23, 2012

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