I wanna be Venitian gondolier

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Alexander Glukhov. A self-portrait
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I wanna be Venitian gondolier

And feel the breeze of morning star

With a bewildered gaze alone

We won’t contemplate the past

Who elevates my soul day by day

I live with common people so lone

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    By heavens, think of thee through night

    Such savage fury of a beast in hearts
And dream becomes my friend at last
And once upon a time we find a truth
We’ll get more joy amongst the trees
And much much pleasure due one kiss

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     Don’t bother me again tonight
Walk on tiptoe to my bed
Under the tree with you in dream
I’m still waiting for you lonely
But I suppose you’ll be late
You are a neighbour — I see ye

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     Her humble dismal habitation
Nouvelle vague inside the mind
You are an idol and perfection
I cannot live with this affection
Ignite the light inside your heart
We are condemned to live apart…




Aleksander Glukhov. Farewell image of Venice (Church of San Simeone Piccolo).
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      Yeah, I am selecting you in dreams
One of the two is absent every day
Not-so-innocent in ordinary deeds
You won’t show up on my doorstep
We never ever met in private nook
But time is coming — we shall do

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     We wanna give up all control
But you have lost in dreams
I am afraid of it — I know
I won’t come back — know you
We have not found our way
Long chain of events — lone blue

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     In a half of whisper I shall tell
With all my heart and passion
You are remarkably look well
But without waiting a pleasure
If you dare speak with yourself
Attempt to play to love with me

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     For the love of Love, wait me again
There is so little beauty in the dark
There is a world waitinng for you
But many of my dreams are gone
For what affaires we still living

        We must obey to meet again…

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     I music composed in your honor
Long live the love, long live the kiss
I crown you, my distant friend
My heart is empty — soul too
There’re many those who hates me
I was exiled for your love and kiss

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     A light desire to make path…,

     Into the humble heart and soul
We have the lives… one glance,

      One kiss and nothing more
And though — you are dream
A part of us — the breeze and no

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     No less important — life is light
You are, in essence, only dream
We are excited but apart, you must
Unlock your vision in the morning
Depict your traveling thru bliss
Continue telling — whisper...kiss

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     Azure azure cobalt blue
Sky above — I am no you
Heavens weep all day long
Plowing in sapphire of sea
Much waves of love, no kiss
You’re a looter I am king

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     He wanna rub against your legs
You will be seen the beauty glee
At last the heart was caught

      And you are prisoner of pleasure
You dreamt and dreamt about me
Much more obsession we are free




Aleksandr Glukhov. The light of Venice morning.
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     You’ve heard a tremor of my voice

     The ivory of piano’s keys are bliss
How silly of me to be so happy and
I won’t heard a loath-to-depart
Such sweetness of the laudanum
I slept and slept all day and night

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      There is no hope for acceptance
You are the day, I am the night
There was a time and dream
And deserve to be kissed,

      And listen brooding melody of heart
You are a simple, you are pure light

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     In festive mood I’ve seen your eyes
I will encounter with the sea of grey
My lights light up but heart got pain
But I’m not alongside with thee
But deeply we’re tangled up in love
Forever ever we are alien creatures

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     You loved a stranger for the money
You’ve got best duds without glee
You are indulging with your friends
In sylvan dream we’ll meet again
I am your adored forever but
Raven crows — hearts apart…

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     The hearts delighting in the breeze
We yet much better kiss and hug
We told and whisper — love apart
I know you are there in the dark
Much much more loving in the air
I will get better — yet life’s not fair




Aleksandr Glukhov. Composition 2014.
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     From top to bottom you’re an idol
Into the depths of alien heart
I like iconic features of your body
Thee got a zenith of your art
I wanna look into every nook of you
Much hidden corners and no more

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     Night sky and I’m in the dark again
I’ve seen beginning of the Time
And over time we’ll kiss and love
We’ll gain much power for pleasure
A gift of happiness and glee
You were portrayed in art forever

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     For who you turn your back on me
Say I to myself, where are thee
But your fidelity is hers
I bet you wish, but no such luck
And Time of Time will not be long
How lovely to see you in the dream

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     Does he accept his ministrations?
In darkness — midnight light and I
You stretched your stamina for her
And took the broken heart before
And never ever kiss so deeply
An endless pain — forlorn dreams

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     Won’t you fly with me thru dream
Midst the humans we are gray
We’ll be wiped from history forever
During the nights I’m not dreaming
Let’s light the candles in the dark
They live apart with leaden hearts

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     I brought you a heart in my dream
There are so many lasting woes
I have to hide my eyes from ye
Hearts trembling — solitude alone
But neither of us is not free
We are immortal — slaves of glee

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     More special memories of leisure
Together we had got a pleasure
Due only winds I talk with thee
So much affection — great despair
And we began these lives apart
Great Love — forever in the hearts

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     I always thought my past was gone
For so long I gazed and gazed in ye
This sweet affection and no more,

     But we grew up, but we the same
I whisper kiss thru breeze and air
It is no wonder love is no fading

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    Can’t feel my heart in misty dream
They’ll name the babies after me
I am so silent as though dying
I want to look into grey eyes
The two of you are happy, am I not
Yet I am crying — names forgot




Aleksandr Glukhov. Damnatio memoriae (The Curse of Memory) or Composition 2019.
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     I missed and missed seeing thee
You are the bringer of the light
I read and read of you too much
In any case they call him Lucifer
Preternatural deeds with much glee
Through the echoing story of me

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     Alone heart seethed over at last
In sooth I only need coy smile
Much, many snogging every time
Meanwhile, slightest beam of liar
Ride hard into the dream my bo
We will set off in the days of yore

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      Like Sun, like daffodils saw I
Yet I am standing on the Hill
Meet me inside alone wind
Along the path I see no more
Hello dandelions, friends
What are you doing in the night

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     Sad wistful eyes inside the dark
Which answers to ye heart alone
And I am no heir to your throne
Another choice — pass through
But what are you waiting for…?
From whence my hope run again

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     Who writes on water human lives
And talk through hat of heaven
Take tea with you via dreams

      Speak tete-a-tete in dark and light
Dead hours — the stars above
I’ll run under the yoke to ye…

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      What grass say me, yet whisper
Of silent story with your glee
I’ll give the light to whom I will
A heart to heart, it is one doom
The breeze can sing to you alone
And hope remains inside my eyes

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     One solitary mountain of gleam
Much staring into the distance
There is no way inside the light

      Fleeting moment, happy glimpse
We do few steps in dark of dream
So little lore of love affection

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     He might to be human — only not
We could not see the path of thee
If any soul will look upon of you
Yet never see the crown over hair
But blackness doesn’t change,

     I’ve seen an only artificial sight…

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     First kiss, then dream with ye
Yet pure loving is in slumber
I won’t taste that glee before
I’m no waiting beyond measure
He’s alone — love with pleasure
Not words, not deeds at all…




Aleksandr Glukhov. Impromptu by the departed
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      Am I too much in love with thee
Tonight will light a light for me
We might be happy in affection
And living our lives apart, alack
A beauty passion — let it be
Yet heart is longing for ye much

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      Whether before or after
We met each other in the past
I feel befuddled by the kiss
I seek for pleasure every day
I won’t aspire after glory
I’d got a craving for a vision

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     Such pleasant thing to me befell
I’ve got perfection — perfect kiss
Across the lea I ran with breeze
And night is nighing — come to me
Alack a day — the morning light
We have a jinx on you and me

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     I must proclaim the morning nigh
The snow is melting I shall fly
With slow pace with leisured step
All over and over again I play
But lost the bet with you today
With ardent hope — gone away

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     We are no fathoms deep in love
So lots and lots of dream of you
Omnium gatherum in feelings
Be on it to be one and only
Do play a waiting game like me
Take fancy, keep the breath with I

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     Let dance with breeze
And tightly hug a dream
The trees so quiet lonely
And how long without ye
With many pensive voices
We go back to past apart

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      We will be late to see this happy
You have invited me to thee
Yet I am feel a cruel deprivation
I won’t bear the loss of ye
However we feel love so keenly
But light is not attached to me

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     Quaint way of thinking only real
Unleash the heat of youth desire
Bold flames of sunset with a kiss
And seethe with much of fire
Yet wanna get the craving rage
I sentenced you dream of me

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     Waft me from day into the night
I’ve seen coy smile on your lips
And light of life depends on ye
Yet on a night — a whiff of glee
Under the stars — a dream of ye
But can be of no kiss with thee

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Aleksandr Glukhov. Dixi (There is nothing to add).
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     I am no tried to make a chance
Yet lighting me the pure path
You’ll never sit beside my grave
And never take my hand in yours
Love-making dream forever gone
I want to be your faithful friend




Aleksandr Glukhov. Composition 2018.
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     I try to dream with chilly breeze
Through gale, storm and blast
And listening to the windy song
And tossing tiny lights above
All expectations toppled down
Beneath the tree I lie with flower




Aleksandr Glukhov. Composition 2017.
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     À Much many sweetness, fancies
Dream with smoke predilection
Let’s take a taste of hottest fire
Ye must put fresh spunk into rage
Yet longing for a willful craving
We had a bias towards lone kiss




Aleksandr Glukhov. Composition 2037 (Circulus vitiosus).
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     I am of many — one amongst
And no friends and no lights
I cannot you say bonjour, adieu
I only say to breeze — love ye
Yet I am unfledged and…
Who are you and what am I




Aleksandr Glukhov. Composition 2096 or a calm affection.
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     You have enchanted broken heart
I won’t bear it for so long
And we are not victorious today
I will be gone by morning light
To dream together thru the night
For new beginning for the future

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      Hello darkness in the light
We must stop breathing
Thee stopped fight… yet
I have vision in the dream
Too many places in the night
You must have been the last

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     Let’s go off the beaten track
Yet live the life — forlorn path
A bit snogging every night
But yet I am — a lone knight
In every parchment I am not
The only snag is he was fled

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     I will be stranded — stay with me
Just spare me — I am with Thee
May you absolve of all my sins
With due respect but I’m booze
I’m feeling dizzy of affection
You are forever my perfection

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     The lot is cast, it’s mine affection
Rough diamond — hot perfection
A lucky beggar, dance with me
By little and little we’ll be free
It’s new departure be full of glee
The breeze alone, gone with thee

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     Let’s go indoors to breathe again
What did you love me for in vain
Yet poignant story of affection
A fair-weather friend indeed
And early days of youth is gone
The die is thrown — you go away

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     Play the dickens in my mind
Hear the Silence every morning
Day and night and all day long
Go back home but door is locked
I am thirsty — you my fate
Light to light but it’s too late

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     Hello Breeze, let’s break the ice
Who blows the horn in the night
I walk up hill and down dale there
The stars are dancing everywhere
I’ll catch a glimpse of you again
There is no joy without alloy

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      Light path — yet we are apart
Let’s find each other in a dream
It’s silly of me to fell in love to ye
Yet ’tis a whisper thru the breeze
We gaze intently in the future
And never ever see the fates…




Aleksandr Glukhov. The eyes of old age.
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     I only feel your beating heart
And contemplate the vision
This light in memory in bliss
I never see beloved beauty
Black rings we must put on
Till last of the day I think of ye

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     One of the voices inside heart
As fast as a hare I must run, yet
At haphazard I’ve seen you
Beyond the sea I lived with you
There will be triumph and ecstasy
But hunting for longer without ye

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     Forehead to forehead and a kiss
We wanna take control of time
Thee disappeared from my sight
Let’s fly across the sky together
Do for oneself and kiss again
Through happy glee we’ll die…

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     Ever since you are is gone forever
There is a time of pensive days
But we still fight for lovely dream
Amongst the warmongers I live
So much a shower of rain all day
There is no kiss with love again




Aleksandr Glukhov. Composition 2070 or a white abyss.
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     If you dance you must sing songs
There is no will, there is no life
Yet only zeal without light of ye
You shall learn howl in the night
And dream and sleep again…

       We gonna stride in reverie

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      Together we are sweetly yawning
Stretching, kissing so much love
Yet night is long… with passion
You’ve got much lust for beguin
Yummy dream — eternal friends
So hot obsession but apart…

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      Attractive heart inside your eyes
There is no love for my affection
Beside the Milky Way I dream
Ye are so simple — my perfection
There is myself of many, only one
But there’re of many, lives apart…

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     All lights was torn apart by ye
You have come down to me
Far from the deepest ancient
I was put into silence of the dark
Tough times have come
And I must drive to nowhere

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     I didn’t taste much of your dream
Two hot affections must be one
Your heated glance wants fire
Too hot-red-crimson your desire
Yet both craving playing cards
Let’s get obsession we are free

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My thoughtless heart but yet I am

I must be naturally happy

In view of memory we live

But I can’t waiting any longer

I have been scudding running

Into the reverie...to hermitage to thee




Aleksandr Glukhov. Composition 2069.
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     Venetians, lovers, friends, a love
Where are you now, talk with self
And I am walking like a poor lad
With lovely breeze alone… yet
I’ve seen my Venice only once
Such lone song within sore hearts




Aleksandr Glukhov. Composition 2020 or a affection path.
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    I am a blue you are that black
Continue trembling in the air
And come to life my love again
We won’t be attached next year
Where are my place on Earth
I’m talking with the lone breeze

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      You should to pass into my heart
Alone everlasting star still shines
Yet hope doesn’t wax and wane
I wanna sing a sentimental song
Violently possess it is obsession
Lives continuations are the curse

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     Much elevated thoughts of glee
You must prepare tea for trees
There’re so much alone dreams
We both — in the days of yore
Within the happy lives bygones
We are apparaled in night free

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     If we make haste today — tonight
I am afraid of you forever — light
With all my heart — I am a free
A sunny beam amongst the tree
We wonder every day and night
I still remember — I can’t fight…

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     Lord’s heart is never ever cured
An azure flower beneath the tree
He who is born like early breeze
He ought to live like blast of glee
And I’ll be apparaled in the dream
And I’ll walk with love in nowhere

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     How strange, but I am fond of ye
A day or very little we’ll be free
We may be silent — sorrow much
Such beauty but I cannot touch
The tulip’s season — bliss of bright
Yet only one, there is a tree…

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     Every hope of your kind is breeze
All beautiful endeavours — fake
Express yourself, however…
Time is fled away into the black
So it is — fortune come someday
One day you find your own way

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     Be one of them among the stars
Please think of me a blast of glee
Alack a day I never find your way
Beneath the trees, a lovely brume
Sky-cobalt-blue with azure tears
Will breathe together feel the kiss

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     Lovest pleasure — with trepidation
Thee great proficient of my life
You see my essence in the heart
All commonly anxious but apart
A glass of wine which saved for I
And pair of beloved fingerprints

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Please, don’t make me lie again

We wanna fly through clouds

We must endure trouble times

We’ll overcome the vicious pang

We will be sultry spunky lads

Let’s start behold voluptuos dream




Aleksandr Glukhov. Composition 2046 or All are equal.
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     Beneath the tree we lay in silence
Against the nature they do art
Who there, waiting yummy glee
The breathless break without ye
A beating heart is echoing again
And drifting to the light in vain

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Aleksandr Glukhov. Composition: Past, present, future.
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     Dreams gone — won’t turn to thee
But yummy pleasure follow ye
So lovely places saw without you
Much talk with fresh of breezes
And stay amongst the stars alone
I doubt you despair on my mind

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      You don’t to be afraid of me
You’ll be the one above the blue
A bunch of rats destroy the lives
Yet sobbing melody in our hearts
I’ll get my breath in crystal air
There is no answer in the sky

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     Long glance into the dark of light
A love for a love and life for life
Seems fair I am knight of dream
To whom belongs eternal lives?
Who touched by night of pleasure
It doesn’t hurt yet when we kiss

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     I say no more but happy minutes gone
And I am an echo beside your feet
You are Apollo — beauty of a dream
We both want to dine this night
They please us every morning, light
We’ll get the present full of joy…

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     More tears when you’ll see your dream
I may not need to be in azure-future
For longing night l’ll be your glee
Alack a day — indistinct voice of you
But both hearts were deeply fell in love
God be with us, we are two breezes…

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     Whence came your beauty heart
But time was fled away with you
The early pictures of affection
Forever dreams with lone knight
The torrid past whip up your mind

Unleash...too ardent longings

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     Through breezy air I shall run
I will explain to you so much
We are in need to kiss again
Hello grass and early wind
Yet much displeasure in a heart
I will beseech, forgive us, Light

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     You were such lovely in the dream
Love faded but I’ve seen the dark
We’ll get the arrows inside the hearts
We lay together back to back
We lost the sensibility forever
Best I shall fly with breeze again

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     It’s raining, distant thunder rumbling
The Roman ruins is my heart today
Love grows within the blessing night
Kisses are lasting much more time
It never could be in the morning light
Yet only lives depend on ye sometime




Aleksandr Glukhov. Jesus Christ.
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     White light l’ve no seen today
I do not see the green attire
Yet all above — still grey
There are no blue in sky
Stars sweetly lovely sleeping
I dream of blanket under grass

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     Multitude of men had much affection
We live in order to obey sometimes
Alack a day, the hearts alone still
You will find friends among the stars
And ease your pain thru sleeping day
I summon you but you far far away

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     So if you are to kiss to breathe again
Subdue your passion in His dream
And may I enter into light of light
Much dreamt without sleeping — fight
Thru lovely love much-many beauty
Behave towardly in the name affection

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     Utterly alone trees — beauty — field
Why you attract me in my dream
Yet what you are — I have no peace
You never ever slept inside my hugs
Long time ago thee had fled
Forgotten by all there is a treasure

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      Light of light which turned from me
Tell me a name and where you are
To live forever in one dream
There would be pleasure and a kiss
We’ll be two shepherds in the night
And live the lives without Light…

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     An alternative tale — sing new song
Say I have a dream — bid good day
Lots of people — multitude of night
His Heavenly Throne to both of us
My kindred spirit — you have not
At random we’ll meet in the dark

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      Yet I’m not standing strong enough
We wanna live through lives again
Escort me to your lone place
If you need me — you’ll think of me
Alone solitude inside the gypsy wind
A night to night — a light to light

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     Thee and me, at times, we are free
Into thinking of pleasure, yet glee
The azure sky is so much alone
The past so sweetie — dreams in us
We live in beauty, Light is high
Together walk such quietly, goodbye




Aleksandr Glukhov. Imaginarium Purgatorium (imaginary purgatory).
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      I see your dream and I give up
And every night she gets my glee
They have my pleasure every day
Then touch and twist and taste
Such simple deeds — hot fire
Yet getting more and more desire

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      They are descended from the lovers
They took much pleasure in the night
And had brought wealth plus leisure
A host of human’ bones were inside
A light of light I have not seen alas
There were a lot of dry skulls there…

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     It will be a pleasure in the night
But look beyond the triumph
You see a world beyond the grave
I am worn out — I am tired
Yet… I am waiting, come alone
Yet love is long, yet life is short

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     You must be Lord of humble heart
Two eagles are soaring above
It will be best of times for leisure
I wanna get with you a pleasure
But thoughts are changing in a dream
His light inside an endless night

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     From day to day, one night away
Within the heart lives wild fire
We wanna flush with much desire
To live with hurt and be your gale
I will be painter when you dream
For your delight l’m gone away

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     Give me a chance to breathe again
We used to dream alone
You will be very kind to me
I won’t be forlorn
Strange tune of music in the heart
But let us dare meet with night

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      Let’s gather together
But words are air
A light came over the earth
In dream I had a vision
Who took away my memory of me
Beyond belief for ever

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     An empty path — a hollow heart
Void space — trees speaking
There are so many barren lives
With thee I wanna speaking
A stone heath inside the soul
And always walking in wasteland

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      One by one, they falling into darkness
Their roots go deep inside your heart
And morning breeze without light
The summer melody is breaking
I never ever see the beauty of the eyes
Farewell my fellow and my alone star




Aleksandr Glukhov. The shroud.
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     Who knows how many dreams in me
A host of lovers dies in Venice
He dances well without thee
Into the past we’ll run with ardent kiss
And lovely Fortune calls on ye
Who hesitates is lost forever…

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     You lit the candle in my hut
My star is yours forever
May it be a light for only thee
When others shall go out
Yet out of the blue in night
I wish you be a happy light

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     You lit the light
But heart is died
A star no bright
Yet hollow joy
In vain I dream
Thru aching void

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      Let music flow in your heart
I ought to say to you goodbye
And never see grey eyes again
A bitter memory away
There’s no pleasure on my way
I am so tired… farewell, adieu




Aleksandr Glukhov. David.
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     A Knight of azure gazes into sky
But in the thoughts I’ve seen a view
A brume of smoke got affection I
Alone star — alone breeze
You are not idol — but perfection
And dream was over and love away

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     Tonight is forever, I will be fast asleep
In only one dream l had seen you
I saw imaginary lines in slumber
Let give me pleasure and delight
You ought in time to come one night
Yet wild youth — much mad desire

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     He saw the longest chain of thoughts
There is no bridge across the river
And all the stars are hid from sight
I will not walk away without you
I won’t be immortal, I flee into a dream
I have been whispering with breeze

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     Early to bed, early to love
Early to kiss, early to bliss
Early be high, eat with relish
Sumptuous feast, a revel of glee
But whither was fled?
Sweet dream in your cot…

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     My art is melody of heart
An air harmony in mind
A youth to youth is yet apart
To hope against hope...light
It hurts me more
The sky is black but star away

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     Live not to love but love to live
But who I am in sunny breeze
Wake up, get up, get dressed
And come to me with night
A palm to palm without kiss
A cup of tea without salty milk

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     To roll in grass and look above
There are no suns in empty sky
Yet only thoughts, yet only dream
But easier said than done
Amongst the clouds I shall fly
Yet little fire lives in pensive heart

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     You are as high as blue above
A deep insight inside your mind
For pleasure — azure in the eyes
Thee are perfection yet affection
You are the ocean of delight
And air tainted with sweet smoke




Aleksander Glukhov. E pluribis unim (Of many — one).
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There is green shelter lies in picturesque attire

Thine sanctuary always slumbers on my mind

You’ll never give me ever the fondest look of yours

Embrace me, nature by thy sandy hands…

At tree I left some sweets for she

To whom I played the piano in evenings?

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A stream of pleasure in the art

Another world inside your heart

I think of leisure every night

You are asleep without light

In front of me — your yummy vision

I never do the right decision

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I never ever see the breeze again

The bitterest cold in empty heart

A pure tear lives in pensive mind

There are a host of deserts in soul

An azure sky is drifting in the blue

And never say — I love you so much

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It’s kind of you to look into my eyes

At night all clouds gone away

With love I’m dancing over vales, hills

And run through beauty stars above

We’ll kiss each other in the darkness

And we two parted in despair days

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We are alone in the pack

On dewy grass he lies

Through endless night in vain

Thee look so beautifully…

Go passing by again

Heart stopped out of despair

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There was a lad amongst the ladies

But why it is so bitter cold

And all around us is very silent

We want come back in past again

If you can catch my hand tonight

You’ll get a pleasure in the night

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I dreamt and dreamt about pleasure

But vicious time had brought a glee

The love was written by the leisure

I went to you but never came again

Forever ever you are stranger

From night to night I think of you




Aleksandr Glukhov. The lone evening landscape.
…

What is the matter with your heart

I wanna to be brave but I am not

However there is no wind in pure air

I wanna so much to be with you

Who lives in wonderland?

He has been dreaming all day long

…

Have you ever met your fate?

Light tune of lovely music

Much happiness with breeze

To fly is very pleasant glee

There is a beauty over there

One heart to heart I say adieu

…

You made me happy

Play with breeze…

The rolling clouds

Rest in peace

There are no stars

But I am pleased

…

May I have another lover?

I am flying to the West

Have you ever seen a lad?

I’m breeze — the wish is fled

Look straight into pure eyes

On the field — alone guy…

…

By all means the sky with clouds

I’m sitting on the moon

I will play with brilliant stars

Why I do wanna be alone

These eyes are shininng in my art

Alack a day I have no shed…

…

Starry night as black as a crow

I see the forget-me-not at my feet

The morning beam as white as snow

We met twenty-five to eight

But you are always pass by me

Feral lady — you are late

…

She likes chocolate much more

She likes it most of all — no more

But as to me I will be no more

Who sees me with the beard long

I always sit down so alone

With whom I’ll flee away away…




Aleksandr Glukhov. Trahit sua quemque voluptas (Everyone is attracted by their own passion).
…

I quailed at the sight of thee

Whose life is light not sorrow

Yet genuine kiss was gone

It’s too much suffering

Who’s wandering in dreams

The tame is your damnation

…

Your sparkling eyes

So young and fresh

Long life is short

I blue all day long

Why misery is gone

And I’ll flee tonight

…

But yet I miss you so much

Do come again over juicy woods

Why are you hid from any sights

Thee shine like star in every night

Which floats silently on high

I’m walking — one only tear dropped

…

Don’t trouble trouble Fortune says

I’m getting used to deep affection

My heart is not so strong enough

When I see you I see perfection

I want to sing a song to you

I have been writing rhymes for ye

…

May I walk with wind today

A host of pines dance with you

You get up early but too late

Have come so lonely home

There is a stranger in my sleep

Is there sweet kiss in wonderland

…

Your happy only in the art

A pure heart — a sunny light

Away in wonderland with ye

Who gone with air kiss and glee

But wept and wept on Milky Way

And disappear into peace…




Aleksandr Glukhov. An Eye.
…

You are a beauty in my heart

A light to light yet still apart

For oft when glee is so far

A dark forever flows in thee

But bliss was fled without I

A star to star in empty free

…

Oh, much delight in autumn breeze

He wanna eager to the dance with ye

And hearts divided — lives apart

Let’s lie on grass — look up through clouds

We gotta pleasure many times

We’ll see the blue and azure glee

…

Last tunes of summer breath in fall

Into the fresh of air I met pretty free

I tell him story of the handsome glee

And meditate about vernal weather

Due to these days were on my mind

We are still living our lives…

…

My fair lad we live apart and dream

Such feral sightliness in lone soul

Your spunky heart yet think of me

I’m scudding with the wind alone

And every night I sleep with dark

I wish behold the vision on the throne

…

Art is alive when live the broken hearts

Not see the rolling clouds over head

But gaze and gaze into the empty dream

Do breathe with breeze together

But mornings come again, again

And waiting for a lovely night and love

…

It is enough to walk with summer gale

Are they attached to play to dance?

Through tempest blast I dream again

And in the end we’ll kiss the death

Beneath the trees we reverie in silence

A host of tunes are running in my heart

…

Togerther we want playing cards again

We shall restore this loving pleasure

And all day long we dream about it

Releaase your passion for affection

The great obsession — deepest feel

We’ll catch this freedom as soon as

…

Your handsome features in my mind

I beg you go to the stroll with me

It may be pleasant in the dream

We dance four dances in the air

But subject of my reverie is gone

Like summer breeze you fled alone

…

Your beauty lights on lone path

And line of life brought to one end

And my inlightened light is dead

And heart reflect the lonely blue

Let’s speak of freedom in the night

We may go further far away…

…

The long dull day was over at last

Through sleep I lie beside your feet

We’ll dream together in the shade

At night the sun will never see again

I never ever see these beauties

Excitedly I’m calling you in dream

…

Let youth conduct my humble heart

The sooner the better dance with ye

I am no wolf, no fox, no squirrel

And sky is never filled with stars

To fall with breeze into the fire

And all day long — I want no longer ye

…

Oh yes, grey eyes are fetish for my mind

The love produces different sensations

I wanna be a humble lathy lad

Your rugged manners are my idol

Apart we have been playing our parts

And never ever meet together for a pleasure

…

Maybe I did’t drift through pure sky

Long time ago we deeply fell in love

We’re running thru the field together

Like midnight breeze we wanna be

But you won’t know where to go…

We’ll never meet — you are no mine

…

Your essence lies into my heart

One happy thought I see in dream

But you are going inside darkness

And has to walk in fairy tale forest

Alack a day you went away so far

And I’m missing you so lonely




Aleksandr Glukhov. Abandoned village
…

I kiss blue gale — fly through breeze

Such freshness in the morning whiff

Do catch cold wind and be with me

Out of dream I sleep with thee

I walk with beauty in the wood

Into eternal slumber I will step to you

…

Together with breeze we are fly

But yet still apart — a stone in heart

One withered dream — no thoughts

All mornings are fresh… loneliness

I always see sky but I’m so blue

Through darkness and stars...dejavu

…

Do welcome to my humble abode

But alack a day I am a sorry wight

I will be as fit as a fiddle in future

The Lord has been living in me

Yet lost I am dreaming thru past

Through breezing wind — my delight

…

Yet light is light — yet dream is dream

One heart to heart — you are my beam

I don’t know you — you don’t know me

But taste of freshness what I mean

You will not like again the old attire

We shall be breathing but apart… desire

…

Welcome to my story of night dream

We’ll only meet… once in a blue moon

Right out of the blue within my sleep

Yet I am waiting for your slumber

He shall pass through my hermitage

Heart-to-heart talking… whisper…

…

I wish I’d loved that lone sweetest kiss

’twas lovely day which hailed night

I wish I hadn’t got the bliss with thee

You went away I miss you so much again

I gazed and gazed inside the dark

I got a lurking sympathy for you alack

…

In silence I see ye — ennui in my heart

We parted forever — sore pain inside art

I’m lonely walking — the wind is my mate

A breath of fresh air — the tears are glee

An aching void still together with me

Yet only in slumber I thrill with delight

…

Thee make me feel so lonely today

I’m running quickly through the forest

The thoughts are going thru my roof

Offendedly I am lying under blanket

I see no more — befuddled dreams

Make me adieu I’ll go with the breeze

…

You’ve gone away in deepest dream

You would be king inside my heart

You’d rule with me and kiss the light

You’ll make great lovely love to me

But all nights long like many thoughts

You are so far away — we never met alack

…

I kiss your lips through many dreams

Long life and nights — longest absence

Yet makes the lone heart grow fonder

And wanna be a bit a little stronger

Eternal youth inside the lion’s heart

We kissed each other in dim light…

…

Green chevelure is trembling lightly

Am I a great proficient of the breeze

And silhouette are vanished out of me

I say… you are heeavently creature

I am no tenant of your lovely dream

With love I made a fetish of the past

…

Light whiff is murmuring with breeze

Vague hope sleeps with me all nights

We are not dream a heart to heart

We always look… but does not see

Fresh breeze likes talking with a wind

Thee called on Him but soul is so weak

…

One choir of sounds — whisper trees

A host of melody are speaking over there

Bird’s songs I’m listening everywhwre

And wind is blowing through my legs

Your hymn of freedom lives in green

But lovely breeze is only friend forever

…

Much tears — pensive eyes and clouds

His wind is sighing in the dream

And realm of reverie we see together

On beauty ballon I shall fly with wind

Much much more freshness air far

Much azure-blue but further starry sky

…

I’ve seen vast forest in black nights

This heart belongs to broken heart

You’ve heard the past and future in the eyes

Yet I’m sitting by your bed invisibly

With lightly beam he goes far away

Her dream is fluttering with breeze

…

Night came thru stars on Milky Way

I never be the same again in nights

Yet they are flowers in windy gale

And naked beauty which I never see

No endless moment — only dreams

I kiss the breeze and breathe a breath

…

No-one was save from beautifull eyes

Stay where you are in silent still but

Ye must with pleasure smile to submit

Do burst into tears with withering glee

I haven’t lost my senses with the love

I often walk and think and dream…

…

I’d look at freshness of the green

For oft I think of thee, my pretty lord

Then love has come but life away

Perhaps these souls didn’t deserve

Into the future we shall ran for dream

And now listening a summer music

…

Oh, such pretty… handsome beauty

It will be vernal challenging in spring

This winter winds wish to be happy

Alone loneliness and empty still

They both dreaming yet together

And sleep apart in darkness… lights




Aleksandr Glukhov. A deserted, abandoned palace.
…

I’ll look in silence with your breeze

And with enjoyment wanna breathe

The sweetest whiff of melody inside

Yet heart is trembling… eager lost

’tis speachless message in the mind

No doubt I’m already waste of time

…

We’ve got together the breath of life apart

A Spanish chevalier with honor lives

Your brown chevelure in the breeze

A host of dreams you’ll see a slumber

Thine sultry glance I see no more

And lying on the grass — look into blue

…

So deeply Thee crocheted many hearts

Affaire d’amour — yet missing sorely

Without any pleasure — lone leisure

Hard aching viod inside my dreams

A wild ennui lives amonst the nights

I’m a connoisseur of only ardent kiss

…

My lovely crown for the Thee my Lord

I’d rather tossed the dream away

But beauty heartily astounds me

I wish I khew thy sweetest dreams

And gave up smoking forever…

Let’s welter in the haze of pleasure

…

For some time past — the only way

To thrill with taste of glee with ye

This queue of thoughts still live with me

But once upon a time could ruin me

Imagine we will dream together

An overmuch of gratitude to Thee

…

Not far from you we live so close

...still walking home every night

Less time if I am wandering alone

And hide in shadow among the stars

Few days or weeks I didn’t see you

A path was beaten but without you

…

A host of feral eyes — the cobalt heart

Too many heathen wishes in the air

And seven wild jackals in the dream

Glance shyly only — all was over again

But we missed Him so sorely in vain

The last for Thee — affection’s sleep…

…

Do go with the flow — kiss the breeze

Thy ignis fatuus is in inside with me

You always dance so handsomely

But Spanich beauty sleeps in dreams

And won’t quench the fire of the heart

The deep ennui is living in mine tears

…

Look at yond cloud — eerie thoughts

You need not to be gone with me

I wanna to be taken with the pure glee

More light and light inside thr heart

We want to welter in the pleasure

Do quench a little spark in lone heart

…

He doesn’t ring the bell through lives

We’ll be beguiling  with the pretty music

The deepest love is overwhelming us

And have hard twisted many dreames

But it is seems too long we are apart

And I will give my heart away from ye

…

For oft when I am lone lone breeze

Beguiling features disappear lento

The welter of the waves loved you

He who was crocheted those fetters

But now naked beau — beautiful indeed

Come into the waters of forgetfulness

…

I’m grateful for you breathes breeze

Such freshness of the air cherish me

Dim lightly light is lovely pleasure...glee

The youngest massive green for ye

A host of birds are singing songs

What bliss the day to me have brought

…

Shall you explore my beauty thoughts

Into the future we will breathe together

She has been sitting yet opposite me

And within pure soul — waiting to be ran

We wanna look beyond the perfect sky

Alone beautifully dreaming into blue

…

I’d almost forgotten many dreams

And sleeping over and over again

One breath has breathed with glee

Reveal your memory for sweetie

My secret I divulge at once for ye

Astonishing what lovely future goes

…

Unmoor quickly from my broken heart

However wanna commit my soul to ye

Then throw a blue petal over dewy grass

And angel of abyss may swallow me

Much much more challenges for you

Far gone in love but live without Him

…

Much much desire to see into eyes

And I have fallen into heart of you

A sweetie guest upon the edge of glee

Yet hope dreams — blood lust in me

i’m novitiate for thee — impure thought

Stopped aching in the heart in vain…




Aleksandr Glukhov. Vade mecum


Am I a genius for music and for love

Look where we are — the only dream

Your heart is holly, sharp, thorn of rose

There are much tears — bitter only one

I’ve seen blue petals over field below

In gleeful mood I often weep with pain

…

Heart want to be found among the stars

And spirit lost amongst your beauties

As fresh as morning breeze in May

I never change my old affection now

I am forlone wanderer in many ways

Yet youth against the time — still live

…

Aurora’s breeze flies over sleepy hills

Thee are sagitta — two shaggy trees

But it is firstly… crimson-murrey-red

And after — sapphirine-yellow-black…

For me alone and for no other lady

There is the yummy lust of the fresh

…

One silly shepherd lives in dreamland

Beguiling smile — dance with glee

You’ll be the faster rider not for me

Too many wraiths are waiting sweetly

The lovely grace yet mine in heart

I wanna Thee through fortune chance

…

The heaving of waves — I’m full of glee

On lusty May — the heart is high above

Weep I no more I must be gone with ye

Who want to quench the spark in me

Since first I saw your lovely eyes

Till death these beauties live with me

…

I will bequeath my heart to Thee

To kiss through deepest kiss… ecsttasy

Yet love begot a love — salvation, joy

We’ll run across the darkest gorge

Without any garment we are free

And like the moth we need a flame

…

Will you light the way inside the dark

Undying gratitude for sweetest kiss

To be in dither standing in thr breeze

Why not stop aching breaking heart

And won’t satiate with ardent pleasure

Too far far gone in grief in love with ye

…

Am I a forlone flicker of the dying fire

Still thrill with joy when see your eyes

Yet quite alone in the lonely breeze

But lightest shudder passing over me

The pansy flower — on grave with me

I miss thee… whispering and crying…

…

Do sink into the mind — into the soul

Far gone in love — the shyly lone look

Quiescent glance — an aching void

Saw I vermillion red — a cushy wound

Thee — thunderbolt — into the heart

Sore bruise — a lethal blow — my tears

…

I saw the scarlet blood — heart’s pang

I’ve seen a pain inside your eye

I’m aching for your deepest hurt

Yet I am an anguish at your broken soul

Sore, tender spot — eternal heartache

And have much ashes — much tears

…

Your silver tears drip inward my soul

And lone lark can sing no more for me

Thee turn up trumps in sleeping slumber

But heart is on the latch all nights

Uplifting songs are singing every dawn

At midnight we’ll swapping hearts

…

I saw you in the dream — Lord’s gift

Yet every midnight choke with tears

Thee are the coolest outwardly — sweet

But if I were in lovely charming place

But thee just live nor die for only life

He will bestow amour upon them both

…

The hurt — in heart, the heart in vault

It never rains but tears only in the eyes

There are no vanities within our dream

We’ll meddle with the breath of kiss

Who guard your dream in silent night

Beyond the sleep is happy glee with you

…

It is imperative affection of the breeze

Be that as it may kiss lasts long

Does he bear many signs of wounds

His cup of life is plenty of the amour

I am aware of His lovely dreams…

But both are too secretive by love…

…

Affair d’amour — the hots dwells in us

We both were imbued with affection

These lives are poisoned deadly so far

Together we will dance but sleep apart

Within your heart the soul is fading

But thee and I won’t last the day

…

We’ll catch the opportunity thru sleep

Touch slightly-tightly in the air breeze

Will you obtain your love through pain

Yet I was desperate to get your fate

And we don’t need to be the lovers

We both knew a destiny for us…




Aleksandr Glukhov. Saint Petersburg — Romeo.
…

Light lit the light inside the lone heart

Breeze lives inwardly in the breezes

Thee out of the blue are within me

Not knowing nothing — souls crying

Yet time of yore but love in every tears

We meet each other only in the dream

…

Thee lonely living creature in the soul

Sojourn a little in the dulcet slumber

And we’re glaring at each other yet

But cursed to be apart through time

Yet I am waiting for your breeze

Mend lone broken hearts in dreams

…

Impermanent meeting — happy inside

I’ll capture eternity only for you

I painted a dream — slough of despond

The youthness lies in own dreams

And I’m sobbing bitterly all day

And sweetly sweetly sleep — midnight

…

Beyond the heavens we shall meet

Yet pure sky unclouded forever

And I will build sandcastle in a dream

And you will see a cloud in one sleep

Thee come with me through Milky Way

The eyes light up — you’ll give a kiss

…

Ttiumph was over — I am loving you

Ribirth in every heart through pain

Your lovely music drifts in May

Yet Serene smile scudding in my dream

Toward heaven I’m flying thru the beam

But blackest tempest lasts in me again

…

Again again I will be better by and by

I am no sorrow but only live in night

A heart to heart — a mind into the mind

And yet ye live by smoke in my dream

Wind’s coming back — pang wearies me

Metamorphosis of love — Thee my glee

…

All gotta go but I never rid of thee

Yet heart is sick — hurt without ye

And you are tingling my blood again

Speaking whisper language every day

At least I find a love with you

Will I enjoy — much pain in me…

…

From now on I will be a lovelorn lad

It is too late but now I’m living dead

I fell on battlefield on dewy grass again

None alive — there are no dawn for them

May grace of Lord — console thee

Why are you living for forlorn place?

…

When I am trying to soar in the dream

I am I got to be insane if I’m free

So many times Thee took off on me

Just out of the blue I feeling you

Whatever you will do with me

But I’d rather die without you…

…

You beautifully fluttering through winds

Your voice is echoing within my soul

You are too cool and cold to touch

It will be splendid in a rainbow heart

Such lightest melody in air

Thine eyes are frozen forever…

…

Exquisite beauty — it is exquisite pain

You used to put poison in your glance

Can I not send the lightest kiss to ye

The coldest winter turns to spring

Yet youth still dwelling in our hearts

We’ll meet in strangest way in past

…

Give me a light of the light in the blue

We wanna have a party in our dreams

We gonna for a walk in ardent sleep

I can no longer live without Thee

The wild sorcery is living inside me

Because of deepest hurt in Thee…

…

They both speaking French at night

Do something I can no stand a siege

Thee get them loved you every day

True freedom lives inside thine breeze

I see the molecules change in the air

At last I’ve wrought the image of Him




Aleksandr Glukhov. Vade mecum II.


The poetry of death — memento mori

Used to expel those lovely lovers

For being weak he’s gazing into sky

We born with gift to fly away so far

Who which of us can kiss like knight

Yet knight is the hammer on my mind

…

A lovely lover approaching thru time

Thee brought much spice for me

From whom we always must be hide

I feel your steps across my path

I see you walking to my dream

And whisper silence — hear only Him

…

The brume is fled away from me away

The sweetest sweet-true pain to ourselves

Together we are choked with the breeze

I swear to myself to kiss — to kiss

That wild flower still smoke every day

Slim scrawny monkey is away — away

…

In dark we are dreaming together apart

Faint hope is living in broken heart

I wanna be pagan with you in the dream

Whenever thee walk I walk with your shade

I am at your mercy — howl in night

Accompany me through the shadowy dark

…

Eternal thaw still live in ardent hearts

And I can’t change my route to you

I ought to craving lovely dream

A modicum of love for me in vain

I am so clumsy when I see a path

The past may return in dream — death

…

Grey eyes are colder than the icy blast

He is nrither off nor on — passing by

Yet I am none — happyness is gone

Let see inside your heart in early morn

And you’re acting from instinct to heart

I will express my gratitude too late

…

Fresh air and the breeze are friends

I wanna meet thee wondering alone

Your woods are wonderful indeed

Yet I am dreaming in the dream

Am I fond of freshness of the coldest milk

Yet I’m longing you in vain…

…

I might have lost my way through time

The sweet harassment flows in the veins

To who you desire — now rest in piece

By early morning we’ll be dead

You will not take tea with me again

And I’m imprisoned in Brownian motion

…

Together we are lying on the grass

And stagnant air trembling in the breeze

I will be married to a drunken creature

Adore your pristine nature — love

There is a dream in your affection only

Say something whispering — so lonely

…

Alone breeze shall whisper in your ear

The only wind is missing you so much

A lovely image disappeared — eyes

We’ll see the darkness in the light

In misty limbo we are living now

And out of love we live today…

…

Do freely breathe — together — but apart

I go for a stroll with beauty

And I will wrap myself around thee

You are in love but solitude in dreaming

Continue troddling to my cozy harbor

He’s scudding over field with me…

…

Venetian heart is on the earth beneath

So do I dream so many days and nights

Much gentle rain from blue — for you

Yet earthly lives are flowing in ocean

Give me your hand my dear Lord at last

My warmest bed as soft as yours…

…

On bike you’ll ride by me and flee away

Burst out sobbing in the gloomy night

The dance macabre seen in distance

And lives are cutting into much triangles

And see no more malicious smiles…

I’m listening to this tacit prayer…




Aleksandr Glukhov. Vade mecum VI.


I’ll be a breeze amongst the lovely trees

And scudding lonely over the sleeping hills

And run away thru early-morning brume

I feel felicity with only fondest kiss

Much ominous silence — near my door

Alack a day I wish I were with you

Ñïèñîê ïóáëèêàöèé àâòîðà êíèãè

1. Ãëóõîâ À. Â. Àðìèÿ Þãà â ïåðèîä Ãðàæäàíñêîé âîéíû ÑØÀ//Æóðíàë ÌÃÎÓ «Ìàëîèçó÷åííûå âîïðîñû âñåìèðíîé èñòîðèè. Ì., Èçäàòåëüñêèé äîì Ðèã-Èçäàò. 2000. Ñ. 1—3.

2. Ãëóõîâ À. Â. Ïðîáëåìû âîåííî-ìàòåðèàëüíîãî îáåñïå÷åíèÿ àðìèè Þãà â õîäå Ãðàæäàíñêîé âîéíû ÑØÀ 1861—1865 ãã. //Ìàëîèçó÷åííûå âîïðîñû ìèðîâîé èñòîðèè XIX — XX âåêîâ. Ì., Èçäàòåëüñêèé äîì Ðèã-Èçäàò. 2001. Ñ. 21—27.

3. Ãëóõîâ À. Â. Ãðàæäàíñêàÿ âîéíà â ÑØÀ: ýâîëþöèÿ ñòðàòåãèè è òàêòèêè âåäåíèÿ íàçåìíûõ âîåííûõ îïåðàöèé àðìèè Þãà, 1861—1865 ãã. //Ìàëîèçó÷åííûå âîïðîñû ìèðîâîé èñòîðèè XIX — XX âåêîâ. Âûïóñê 1. Ì., Èçäàòåëüñêèé äîì Ðèã-Èçäàò. 2002. Ñ. 18—25.

4. Ãëóõîâ À. Â. Ïðîáëåìà ïîíèìàíèÿ ñìûñëà æèçíè â äóõîâíîì îïûòå ÷åëîâå÷åñòâà//Ïåäàãîãè÷åñêèå ïðîáëåìû îáðàçîâàíèÿ. Âûïóñê 2. Íîãèíñê. 2005. Ñ 2- 7.

5. Áàæèíà Í. Ô., Ãàôàðîâà À. À., Ãëóõîâ À. Â. Íîãèíñêèé ïåäàãîãè÷åñêèé êîëëåäæ: èñòîðèÿ è ñîâðåìåííîñòü (àëüáîì ê 85-ëåòèþ ñî äíÿ îñíîâàíèÿ). Íîãèíñêàÿ òèïîãðàôèÿ. Íîãèíñê. (20 ñòðàíèö) 2006.

6. Öâåòà è òåíè â ãðàôè÷åñêîì ìèðå Ãëóõîâà Àëåêñàíäðà//Colours and shadows in the graphic world of Aleksandr Gluphov//Æóðíàë «Ðóññêàÿ ãàëåðåÿ XIX âåê»//The magazine «Russian Gallery — XIX Century». Ìîñêâà. 2020. 4 íîìåð. Ñ. 64—67.

7. Õóäîæíèê Àëåêñàíäð Ãëóõîâ èç Ïîäìîñêîâüÿ//Êîëîáîâà Å. Ïðîøëîå, äàëåêîå-áëèçêîå: çàïèñêè èç äíåâíèêà î õóäîæíèêàõ, ïîýòàõ è äðóãèõ äåÿòåëÿõ èñêóññòâà. Ñïá., èçäàòåëüñòâî «Êîíòðàñò». 2021. Ñ. 118—120.

8. Àëåêñàíäð Ãëóõîâ: Ñâåò ê ñâåòó â ìèðå òüìû è êðàñîòû è àáñòðàêöèè// Aleksandr Glukhov: Light to Light in the world of darkness, beauty and abstraction //Æóðíàë «Ðóññêàÿ ãàëåðåÿ XIX âåê»//The magazine «Russian Gallery — XIX Century». Ìîñêâà. 2021. 6 íîìåð. Ñ. 24—27.

9. Êàòàëîã. Ðîññèéñêàÿ Íåäåëÿ Èñêóññòâ (ñåçîí 2021-îñåíü), òîì 1 / (àáñòðàêöèÿ è àâàíãàðä). Ãëóõîâ À. Â. Ïåðâîå ìåñòî â íîìèíàöèè «ñóïðåìàòèçì». Ñ. 37. Russian Art Week (season 2021-Autumn), volume 1 / (abstraction and avant-garde). Page 37. Ìîñêâà, Ðîññèÿ

10. Ãëóõîâ À. Â. Çóáàñòûé ãðîá ò¸òóøêè Ïîëè: âûðâàííûé ëèñòîê èç êíèãè Ìåðòâûõ. 2022. Ì., Èçäàòåëüñêèå ðåøåíèÿ. ISBN: 978-5-0056-2300-3

11. Ãëóõîâ À. Â. Ôèëîñîôñêèå ðàçìûøëåíèÿ â ñòèõîòâîðíîé ôîðìå. 2022. Ìîñêâà, Èçäàòåëüñêèå ðåøåíèÿ. ISBN: 978-5-0056-2162-7

12. Ãëóõîâ À. Â. A bunch of short verses. 2022. Ì., Èçäàòåëüñêèå ðåøåíèÿ. Ìîñêâà. ISBN: 978-5-0056-1645-6

13. Ãëóõîâ À. Â. I wanna be Venitian gondolier — poetry and fne art. 2022. Ì., Èçäàòåëüñêèå ðåøåíèÿ. ISBN: 978-5-0056-2327-0

14. Ãëóõîâ À. Â. Æèâîïèñü. Ãðàôèêà. Ôèëîñîôèÿ. Ì., Èçäàòåëüñêèå ðåøåíèÿ. 2022. ISBN:978-5-0056-1768-2

15. Ãëóõîâ À. Â. Èçîáðàçèòåëüíîå èñêóññòâî. Ïîä ðåä. Ñåðåáðÿêîâîé Ë. Ã. Ì., Èçäàòåëüñêèå ðåøåíèÿ. ISBN 978-5-0056-1761-3

16. Ãëóõîâ À. Â. Æèâîïèñü è ãðàôèêà Åëåíû Êîëîáîâîé. Ì., Èçäàòåëüñêèå ðåøåíèÿ. 2022. ISBN: 978-5-0056-3226-5

17. Ãëóõîâ À. Â. Ëåîíàðäî äà Âèí÷è: ÍÀÃËßÄÍÎ-ÌÅÒÎÄÈ×ÅÑÊÎÅ ÏÎÑÎÁÈÅ ÏÎ ÌÕÊ. 2022. Ïîä ðåä. Ñåðåáðÿêîâîé Ë. Ã. (íå îïóáëèêîâàíà)

18. Ãëóõîâ À. Â., Ãðèíáåðã Ò. Â. Russian Haiku and the fine art of Tatiana Grinberg. Ì., Èçäàòåëüñêèå ðåøåíèÿ. 2022. ISBN: 978-5-0056-7759-4

19. Ãëóõîâ À. Â. Äåÿòåëü èñêóññòâà. Ì., Èçäàòåëüñêèå ðåøåíèÿ. 2022. ISBN: 978-5-0056-7613-9