Ella's imagination
Architecture. Nature. Poetry. LeonardoDICaprio. Plane. Sky.
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  • Night. The city noise has faded out.
    There’s a star in heaven; like a spark,
    In my in doleful heart it has aroused
    Serious reflection, in the dark.

    This reflection is pellucid and light-coloured
    Like the piercing look of precious eyes;
    The bottom of the heart is full of sunlight,
    I am glad to see the caller, no surprise.

    All is quiet and serene, as ever;
    But the hidden hand has taken off
    The veil of sombre sadness. So the chest of
    Hope and Faith is open, is it love?

    What is that? Is that a loss that’s near?
    Maybe, joy?- No, you can never tell, -
    But it’s so flaming, sacred and so dear,
    That you thank God for life, as well.

    Afanasy Fet
    1843

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