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    Poems of an identical imagination
    Poems of an identical imagination
    Poems of an identical imagination
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    Poems of an identical imagination

    By Anastasia Volnaya

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    "Behind the scenes of each of the presented poems – the person, the personality with the expectations, aspirations, the dark and light sides of soul. Perhaps, in someone from these people you recognize yourself", - Anastasia Volnaya has told.


    The Moscow poet and prose writer Anastasia Volnaya has inherited the creative sincere organization from parents - the father - the musician Vladimir Danilchenko and mother - the fashion artist Nadezhda Voronova. Many years cooperated with the husband - the artist Maxim Zheltov. Series of joint projects were born: "Verses under glass", "The infinite line".


    Representative of creative association Danzhel (union of the artist Maxim Zheltov and Anastasia Volnoy's poet). Founder of the almanac of arts "A heavenly attraction". Had experience of radio publications. It was published in  orthodox editions.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherPublishdrive
    Release dateDec 4, 2017
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      Poems of an identical imagination - Anastasia Volnaya

      Poems of an identical imagination

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      by Anastasiya Volnaya

      copyright©2016 Anastasiya Volnaya

      Table of Contents

      Will be another day

      Cross light

      Man and woman

      Kingness

      * * *

      Girl

      Snow

      To me sky of throats. Or first day of autumn.

      Sweet-winter Arina

      Most holy

      Rock

      * * *

      Сrescent

      Lika - summer

      * * *

      Noyabrina (daughter of November)

      Time

      Eve

      * * *

      Lizaveta – fall

      Snow of Marusya

      * * *

      The drawing on sand

      On that side of a rainbow. (Lyrical parable)

      Author Anastasiya Volnaya

      Will be another day

      Summer — a dream color 

      Tale told without end. 

      Fallen star, 

      Scarlet and gold, 

      The fall sends to snow gray-haired the runner. 

      There will be a day other, 

      Joy

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