Poetry. Ingret Nagoeva
oetry
Ingret Nagoeva
Think of this – that the writer wrote alone, and the reader read alone, and they were alone with each other.
© Ingret Nagoeva, 2024
ISBN 978-5-0064-9502-9
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How to read this eBook
Go to your favorite coffee shop and ask for a hot cup of tea or coffee. I prefer Earl Grey.
Take that small table by the window.
I hope you have headphones on you? Then, turn on the music from the playlist, you can find it on the next page.
Now you are ready to start reading.
Playlist
1. Murat Kabardokov — Kafa
2. Edvard Grieg – Morning mood
3. Claude Debussy – La fille aux cheveux de lin
4. Claude Debussy – Prélude à l’après-midi d’un faune
5. Claude Debussy – Clair De Lune
6. Matteo Myderwyk – Prélude
7. Ludovico Einaudi – Primavera
8. Ludovico Einaudi – Underwater (album)
Spring
The spring song, you are in my heart,
Your image stays in my mind,
How the sun shines all day long,
And the moon illuminates the night.
Vivid dreams
Sunrise in the blue skies.
The dawn is coming with a light
In the pinkish haze of clouds
Over the houses of sleeping towns.
Delicate pastel colors.
Springtime is fresh and sound.
Created from sacred hopes,
In love with the scent of blossom.
The deluge of rain showers
The fields of blooming flowers.
Rain beats on green leaves
Reviving vivid dreams!
A pops of color
I am confused by a pops of color:
my soul needs beauty,
and my heart desires love.
They shout at me,
“Get free!”
A fierce flame
Is rampant in the fireplace.
I’m captivated by the pops of color:
Delight vibrating in my chest!
A fiery stream of feelings.
I’m shaking.
Peace of mind? An empty lie.
Unbridled joy – That is the real life!
Emerald spring
Emerald spring!
The golden rays of the sun,
Waking up from sleep,
Shine from under the clouds.
Emerald fields!
Mountains, like crystal,
Along the purest stream —
Malachite forests.
Emerald evening!
A weightless breeze is
Barely blowing.
Ice is melting on the rivers.
Happiness
Happiness.
Quiet and loud,
In company and in solitude,
In nature and in the city…
It will overtake you unexpectedly
And then
Remain in a hidden corner
Of your soul,
Only yours,
Forever.
To the ocean
I run from a height to the ocean,
The sea-green surface I see.
I taste the smell of the sea,
I feel breeze! I feel so emotion!
The wind blows my hair with caution.
The waves start to light up with
The rays of the sun through the mist…
I run towards my healing potion.
Poseidon’s vastness in motion.
A bright beam of light beckons me —
I cannot help myself with this.
I’m running towards to the ocean.
For you
I will write a poem for you.
My favorite fragrance
I’ll put on that letter.
I will compose a poem for you,
I will fill it with the warmth of my soul.
Feel all my love.
I will dedicate a poem to you,
I’ll write all the lines by hand.
Keep my letter.
I will give you a poem.
Read it in the silence of the twilight,
Feel all my love.
Time
Oh, darling, call me to the south…
The moon and stars are glowing bright,
Hugging in the dusky night,
They promise only peace and quiet…
Take me with you to paradise.
The measured rustle of waves sounds,
There, the sun shines