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Russian Haiku and the fine art ofTatiana Grinberg.
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Russian Haiku and the fine art ofTatiana Grinberg
,2023
,2023
ISBN978-5-0056-9588-8 (. 2)
ISBN978-5-0056-9589-5
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Aleksandr Glukhov. The allegory ofthe youth ofthe soul or aSpanish self-portrait. . .
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Enfant chri my demon lover
Saint Petersburg apath toThee
But withered grass at feet
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Tatiana Grinberg. The mystery ofthe world .
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The echo ofadtente
My nativeheath,
Alone barrenland
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Tatiana Grinberg. The city (from the series The City that doesnt exist) . ( , )
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Last summer Light
Saying under His breath,
Adieu as good aslost
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Adieu
Tatiana Grinberg. The two loneliness met once .
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Apart ofthroes oflove
Faint odour ofakiss
Walk into lethargy
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Tatiana Grinberg. A whisper in the dark .
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Iwill be found
With gleam oflight,
Small candle inthe night
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Tatiana Grinberg. The only night path . .
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Your lanterngleams
Ialways walk,
along infrontofye
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Tatiana Grinberg. Beyond the solar subconscious .
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Thee hibernate inme
Ye connoisseur ofheart
Long the longesrway
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Tatiana Grinberg. My little porcupine .
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He wore acarnation,
The red carnation inhis veins
Above the blue notyou
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Tatiana Grinberg. Embarrassment abit .
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Thou best lover,
She is lost inreverie
Alone lone grave infant
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Tatiana Grinberg. Shes wearing ahat .
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He bluestblue amongst the grass
Thou seest amelody inShe
Bluet androse live apart
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Tatiana Grinberg. The revived triangle .
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Life is fleeting,
All pansies fadeaway
The silver chariot waits
Tatiana Grinberg. The shadow theater .
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All flamedwithtulips
Spring has come,
The scarlet melancholytune
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Tatiana Grinberg. Topluck agolden tulip. . .
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Hello green fields
Farewell azure-blue,
Ablanket ofmosses
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Tatiana Grinberg. She .
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From the North ofEngland
Ishall come,
Totalk with Thee alone
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Tatiana Grinberg. Pink daydream .
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Much airfreshness
Inthe sky,
Alight ofbeam ofSun
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Tatiana Grinberg. The Call ofSpring .
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Ahost ofmortals sleep
They slumber under grass
Talking whispering
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Tatiana Grinberg. I marvel at the sky .
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The wanton boy is Saint
And play no more,
Old fortepiano killed
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Tatiana Grinberg. Tobe or not tobe .
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Aroaring wind sweet sounds
trembling leaves withfear
Paradise is fled away away
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Tatiana Grinberg. Inexpectation of .
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He talks no more,
He listens tothe breeze
He speaks with Thee
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Tatiana Grinberg. She (third version) . ( )
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As green as emerald
The trees whisper,
Water cobalt-blueazure
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Tatiana Grinberg. Night view from afrozen balcony .
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Why birds are silent;
Not miracle, notjoy,
Not pleasureThee
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Tatiana Grinberg. Inthe crowd .
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Acrystal breeze,
From frozen mountain
APath afree
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Tatiana Grinberg. Its inthe morning .
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Amongst the trees,
Ising with beauty
Morning gone,alas
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Tatiana Grinberg. Portrait ofa contemplative brunette .
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Whos calling myname
Indeepest night;
Inlightest light
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Tatiana Grinberg. Black inpink. . .
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Thee blow blow,
Through the wildestgale
Into the broken heart
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Tatiana Grinberg. Iam alone .
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Athunder oflightning,
Ablast ofstormyet
Youll be blessed
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Tatiana Grinberg. HeArkasha .
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Autumn is driftiing on,
Thefalloftheleaf;
My fainting gale
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Tatiana Grinberg. Spring Autumn .
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Is this dagger
in sore heart,
Music stoppedvoid
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Tatiana Grinberg. When leaving, turn off the light . ,
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Inavortex ofgaiety
Ive seen
His Angelofthe abyss
Tatiana Grinberg. Yellow dance with red fruit .
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On the edge ofThine abyss
We might plungeintoDark
Abeauty bluet inmy heart
Tatiana Grinberg. Over the Catcher inthe Rye .
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Oh, unfathomable depths ofye
Its heartbreaking harmony:
Tobe inphase with Thee
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Tatiana Grinberg. Symbolic composition: Playing with tenderness .
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Ive spent my time alone
Amongst the beauties,
treesmeadows and grass
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Tatiana Grinberg. The face is terrible .
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Your lad has trapped,
Betwixt the stars,
Between the flowers
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Tatiana Grinberg. Still life, basket with flowers. .
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