“However much you feed a wolf, it always looks to the forest. We are all wolves of the dense forest of Eternity.” LooksEternityForestsDense Author:Marina Tsvetaeva
“Who sleeps at night? No one is sleeping. In the cradle a child is screaming. An old man sits over his death, and anyone young enough talks to his love, breathes into her lips, looks into her eyes.” MenLooksChildrenEnoughEyeYoungNightSleepLipsBreatheOld ManHer EyesHis LoveCradleSleeping In Book:Bride of Ice: New Selected Poems Source: Bride of Ice: New Selected Poems
