In our house of butterflies

In our house of butterflies

"Men and women sat in front of the window,
Looking at each other;
They talk to each other. Child
From the far corner of the garden sees them, looking at them,
He knows that he can be born from these words. "
IF Bonnefoy
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Butterfly


I'll find you, no matter what body you're not dressed!
But it then ... And now,
In our house of butterflies I see your eyes
And I will slowly crumble in them,
Tearing with heat yearned lips.
We kissed skin
We caress the soul,
Melted under your fingers hot silk
Speaking of love ... in our house of butterflies ...



And I do not stay on your track
Either now or later ...
God will test us before you return to each other,
God will shoot us into infinity,
God we painted the sky,
God in us utopchet dusty city,
So that we can remember each other
In our house of butterflies ...
Where in front of sunrises and sunsets,
Dropping clothes in ringing the grass -
we took on the day of-equilibrium ...

And if one day
Gloom will look at you in the face,
Recollect our house of butterflies ...
Where the shadows are letters
My white letters to you


? Copyright: Edward Delyuzh 2014
Certificate publication №114052107293




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Butterfly - a symbol of metamorphosis, of eternal life and soul. Butterflies amazing cycle of transformation. From a small nondescript pupa to the delightful freedom-loving beauties. God, who keeps his hand on a beautiful butterfly - is a sign of the resurrection.

In the east know what flown to you in the butterfly house - fortunately. An ancient legend says, his heart's desire need to quietly whisper butterfly, shrunken to your hand, and then let it go. Butterfly will concern your request directly to heaven, and your wish will be granted.

Image of a butterfly - attracts a change for the good of love. The Indians, butterfly - is the soul of the slain warrior. And also a gift of Deity. The Celts, its wings - a symbol of the sun's heat and tenderness. In China, the butterfly - the emblem of lovers.

Students recreate in his photographs masterpieces

Talented students, students in the Kuzbass architectural college, recreate scenes from famous paintings hudozhnikov.

Choubrac - Cycles Humber

Andrei Zadorine. Realist oil painting.

Afternoon Duet With Matisse

Look into your heart ...

ANDY THOMAS paintings

Single woman, look into your heart

I hardly could, but by the look will read:

You're like a tree in a field, you can not get warm,

And everyday you zametut blizzard.

You, yet strong, and shaking off setbacks,

Like snow from his coat in the cold hut.

You, one day, you will understand: it could have been otherwise,

And from such thoughts will be at ease.

Single woman, where is the boundary,

Between you and me, our destinies abroad.

I, too, now that I can not sleep at night,

And the moonlight flowing ocean of hope.

Solitude's not a disease, not a habit,

Not by a desire to find something in the future.

To pick up a lonely soul I lockpick,

What punishment will follow me?

A single woman, you smiled,

Me sad smile, barely noticeable.

Loneliness - a worldly wisdom,

And do not be sad, if life is.

Stay is in the giveaway is not playing,

And do not break themselves, at least a little pity.

Lonely woman - you are not simple,

You are a mirage, a fantasy you in my life.

(c) Alexander Kolmakov

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