Konstantin Poems | Examples

The Stairway of Love By Konstantin Balmont

It would be enough to meet.
To look, let your eyes are shut.
To sing with my silent heart.
To flinch to confess indeed.
And your sudden kiss I need.
To hug you so tight and sweet.
To dream about same a lot.
To be two in one, to greet.
To merge without end, to flit.
Together to die, I plead,
And now never be apart.

P.S. This my translation of poem by Konstantin Balmont, 1903.

From Large To Small

From  ~  LARGE  ~  to  ~  small  ~

K~Konstantin had travelled the world in unbeknown searching~g        

A~Ariadne lost the plot and her thread a modern Sisyphus on the run~n

R~Raised in mathematical precision he questioned logic and Pi~i           

M~Meandered streams of his mind with no delta or source without  fill~l       

A~Archimedes had drowned in the bathtub and produced wanton spill~l

C~Cartesian logic and Newton merely kindled heated debate full of lava~a

A~Acropolis Bergen Belsen Cairo Constantinople Calcutta a firm cul-de-sac~c

L~‘Leave cause and effect behind for a while on its quest for mens sana’~a 

L~‘Life happens when you follow the flow squared circles teach no realm’~m

I ~In sight of the Ganges loin cloth in hand near naked emerges a star~r

N~Nirvana does not fall from the tree but intentions and actions feed Karma~a

G~‘Go resolve not hurt sentient beings and the world will be a little less sick’~k
               

27th April 2018

Wait For Me and I'Ll Be Back By Konstantin Simonov

Wait for me and I’ll be back
Only wait for me,
When your sadness turns in black,
Yellow rains are free.
When the snows fall down like fate,
When there is a heat,
When the others cannot wait,
Don’t remember a bit.
Wait when from the far-far place
Letters cannot come,
Wait when they’ve got tired face
thinking all is gone.

Wait for me and I’ll be back,
Don’t be kind with those
Who in heart is turning black,
Who forgot and lost.
Let believe my son and mom 
I am here no more.
Friends will say that I am gone
near fire in woe,
They will drink their bitter wine
to remember the soul,
wait. With them at the same time
Do not drink in mourn.

Wait for me and I’ll be back
in spite of any woes,
Who couldn’t wait and find my track
will say: lucky you both.
They will never understand,
When the fire got free
You have saved with faithful hand
waiting so for me.
How did I survive – we’re two
known. And no one tells
You could wait for me, just you,
Like nobody else.

P.S. This is my translation of poem of Konstantin Simonov. He was war journalist during World War II

Exalted

Exalted
On http://www.stihi.ru/2014/12/19/3202
Snowflake send December, she will warm
You blow on it... it will soar... suddenly... she knows how
Your you heart let go, let fly
It locks don't hold a star... is calling... and the heart knows

Let the star light will come to you
Were you to hear it
And they need to him in a dream
Above all... above

There are stars in the distance dispersed, they should be collected
Maybe you will be able, were tending their flock
Give, please, them on for you
Because the light they need me... even unquenchable
26.12.14 AKC
© Copyright: Konstantin Achapowski, 2014
The certificate of publication No. 114122605321

The Old Waltz

On http://www.stihi.ru/2014/12/15/9906
A musician played the waltz
So long ago... circling them... so blithely forgotten
Like and next one...
And sweeping them waltz in the eternity...
Gone all of a sudden... on canvas and all the paint had suddenly gone out
And definitely no one around... 
Tunes all suddenly erased and forgotten waltz sheet music sounds... 

A musician played the waltz...
But most of the chord in the heart does not bother...
And only in extinct, faded eyes
In tear... from smoke Nakata
Dancing under two... the waltz shaking... tears...
And the memory of the soul... heart and not eating...
17.12.14 AKC
© Copyright: Konstantin Achapowski, 2014
The certificate of publication No. 114121707770

A Glass of Love

My love will come by the drippings from the eternally dissatisfied clouds
And angry wind pipe... it will come, because he is mighty
And a rainbow from the waterfall
Will make you a wreath
From the stars, only an eternity to her reward
The heat from the sun and a mountain stream chill
All this is mixed in the glass
Crystal my love
Because I love -- I know it
You take a drink... or a glass break...
13.11.14 AKC
© Copyright: Konstantin Achapowski, 2014
The certificate of publication No. 114111310185

Fairy World

Forgive me, Lord, maybe I'm wrong, I'm not asking for happiness,
Maybe I'm wrong and that I thank you for all...
For the pain and for the smiles, for misery,
For the dawn in the morning and for night sleep.

I'm sorry, Lord, for myself, I rarely got asked for forgiveness,
And more for other... for what I die,
So, maybe not writing, need latest creations,
Because the sun will never see and the moon...

I'm sorry, Lord, you all who were able to hurt me
And those to whom it was not given,
Just because I was stronger, their grievances have not seen,
But still forgive them... dreaming of one:

To be loved, not in heaven and on Earth is a sinner, each other,
That could kill a cruelty, rudeness, anger,
Make strong the weak could never hurt
And so... I am in this world, even if just a little bit, had to live...
25.03.15 AKC
© Copyright: Konstantin Achapowski, 2014
The certificate of publication No. 115032509710

Everything Goes

't cry, my boy, on your knees, wait... and ask forgiveness for all...
't cry, my boy... you already know... she'd never be with you... alone - your destiny, your role...
It is clear enough for you... asked who paints the canvas of life to us,
It is clear enough... but nothing... the pain of betrayal opens the door to the Temple...
You icon hang on the wall... not so easy to pray
And Him in your heart, in your soul, open the door, He's the only soul capable of love...
Everything will be... fear, betrayal, pain... and earthly love is dust,
May the pain we need to... so for all we... were able to forgive...
04.04.15 AKC
© Copyright: Konstantin Achapowski, 2014
The certificate of publication No. 115040408407

A Wedding Gift

Instead of the heart in my chest marble
Bursts at the seams my soul
You gave me in the chest this stone
And now you're already a draw
It I need to Polish to a Shine
Blood to cover, as the varnish is a lovely colour
And gift to you - to the white veil of the bride
Make your next Wedding
Beautiful decoration will be
Red and white - good on you
I red already no need
Not red dead
You put it in the head
Will you at night, he whisper
The tale of my dead memory
And maybe I'll teach you to love it again
Don't worry, because it will be softer featherbeds
After all, it broken heart my
Don't want to? Well, the age he carved, not long
The only remains of what to dump him...
Seams only red-hot iron will do
Mend his torn their nerves
The threads won't hold
And nerves, thee elongated - or rather because
24.10.14 AKC
© Copyright: Konstantin Achapowski, 2014
The certificate of publication No. 114102705272

Tried

On http://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/before_she_goes_away_663336
I tried to hold her water that washed her footprints in the sand
But water remained two of us... gulls circling away and... white salt already on the temple

I tried to keep the spring, as was the taste of the new flavor of herbs, young winds
But with spring left the two of us, only fragments of water on the glass and ash... from the first bonfire

I tried to hold her oaks magical powers, couch grass and a riot of summer flowers
Failed... put love in the grave... and stayed in the shower just dirt from said

I tried to keep the snow... after all, as white and pure young snow
The Blizzard only scattered snow... and now only with me young moon...
17.04.15 AKC
© Copyright: Konstantin Achapowski, 2015
The certificate of publication No. 115041702738

Gave Everything

And it's true, he was not listening,
Lived besuto, as in oblivion
He was trying to save that soul,
That once burned in the darkness.
And He tried us in science
To give a daughter, Pauline calling,
And He wanted to leave us souls...
But I knew... Everything I know...

But I knew...
Everything I knew...

So it was, and I wasn't listening,
And dreamt it all to me,
What you give me in science,
Will give and I will walk in your sleep.
And will stay with me for a long time,
And betray, and I will not betray,
What this science a lot,
All yourself... And I will give you.

All give,
Soul would die too...

All gone, and the house he abandoned,
Built for the three of us...
And all I end fell swoop
Tried, but He said: "Live!"
He said, but left the body,
After all, the soul I gave you,
The body without a soul tired
Waiting to take to himself...

That's all, I can't hear
That's all, maybe I'm tired.
God only save the soul,
For which I gave myself!

Everything gave
For you gave.
22.03.14 AKC
© Copyright: Konstantin Achapowski, 2014
The certificate of publication No. 114032205359

Birch and Wind Part 1

Lived the wind, crank, and he wandered through the white light,
Here I will prigolubit, there prieska who sinned.
And here it is birch once, young one, noticed,
She, curly, one in the wild field, poor fellow, is...
It hugged the snake young ivy vines,
And no strength to throw off, because it would be alone, let it hang...
And the wind... fool her he gently hugged her shoulders,
And only rustled the leaves - I give myself, I watch your front...

She's young, and he... lived too long in this he is the light,
Didn't mean to offend... how many does he have...
But he became very curly ones these,
And the mill, was a mile and more, that he knew everything.
He hot days tried to brighten up the suffering
The sun bore, evil heat burning her,
And threw her out of those slippery, predatory scourge
Ivy young, Sookie pulled out of her.
...............................................
11.02.14 AKC
© Copyright: Konstantin Achapowski, 2014
The certificate of publication No. 114021101669

Baby

Looked the kid in the window and tears were seen
Dad crouching in the darkness is gone...
He was bow-backed're not from the cold,
He's just so far back in the family wanted...

The kid with his father half the night playing with toys,
But remember the baby that night... my dad soon to leave...
Yeah... not merged their mother's soul,
But I do with it? Leave me my parents!

Eyes, eyes full of sorrow...
And pains which he predicted a close...
The father and mother... the child's happiness exchanged
... On that myself I don't...

We're all running and ask God for a miracle,
I hope that he will give us his...
But NEVER such as would not,
Kol threw his child!
10.02.14 AKC
© Copyright: Konstantin Achapowski, 2014
The certificate of publication No. 114021100389

Candles Are Crying

Candles are crying for love, candles cry
They shed tears for those who failed,
His life to live not so... otherwise...
All giving and taking nothing in return...
Candles cry hot wax melting
Its fine, but a living soul...
And tears of wax completely destroying all
Our thoughts... thoughts... and sins...
You come in and there in the Church, light a candle,
Light a candle for you that never came true...
And then, perhaps, before the icon,
Your sin before God will pour wax...
17.01.14 AKC
© Copyright: Konstantin Achapowski, 2014
The certificate of publication No. 114011701167

Based

Life playing hide and seek with us...
Yes and no, alas long -
Not a riddle, not for answers,
Life the spindle.

Can fortunately, maybe with grief,
Life make sense - 
Those who needed sometimes
And who needed himself.

Those who helped once
Unselfishly, from the heart,
Those who climbed into the soul for gold
Its certanily soul

But yet in this life
Always keep your heart of evil...
Life is a funny thing because,
Pits, bumps - until the end.

And who endure, did not give up,
The one who's heart is not blind,
He only becomes human,
Who each give to the bread.

I often think that in Zlata
Happiness... but love it...
And we are losing wealth,
Oneplease of recyclable materials.

People... think about loved ones,
Take care of those who have...
And chasing distant,
Stay on the ground.

Those who loves with all his heart,
Those who soul with you
You will be rewarded handsomely there,
If you soul with the family!
17.01.14 AKC
© Copyright: Konstantin Achapowski, 2014
The certificate of publication No. 114011701045

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