ANASTASIALAVROVA - Зима
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Snow rules you
Walking through the consciousness of the Creator
The turn of abandoned and naked planets has come
How winter comes
Before the will of His hand we are one and holy
Not deprived of love and not ashamed in it
Any outcome, accomplished in the darkness
Of the blinded sternum
Under its canopy hides love

Everything external
Only the infinity of the latter's forms
The essence of its bizarre patterns is one
To melt darkness into light
By death or life

All this is only the duality of being
The stubborn canvas of earthly matter
Where is winter again
Where everything is — not cold, not white
When the Soul is absorbed by merging with the Father
When the holon, having known its integrity
Strives upward

Then winter is nothing more than a word
Denoting the time of year
But not its severity of walls
Of ice and darkness of nights
Then at the basis of being any
Any action and the totality of shares
There is only He, His love and power

Not the ideality of the mind's delusion
But the path of perfection
That is woven entirely from mistakes
Incorrectness of the human world
Injustice and differences of measures
But this World has frozen
Winter — in the crucified core
In the grain of a star

Your eyes do not know the reasons
The reasons — that there is one
Love for everything
And there are no other foundations
Prayers and interpretations

She is not afraid of either silence or pain
She is the essence of everything
And in this lies her strength
Invincibility
Insubordination
Firmness

Let there be as many
Pauses
Snows
Deserts
Winters
Distances
These celebrations

She is always in me
To you
And for you

Winter
Today again winter
Element of embodiment
That you have chosen

I remember all of you
Without letters and hints
As God remembers

I bless the day
That I gave you to the world
And your whole Path
To the beauty and visibility
Of the greatness of the Creator
To the protection of days
And your steps
To the strength of hands
And their fidelity
And each
Who has happiness
To be touched
To your

I love
And I celebrate
Your entry into the World
In the midst of winter
In the midst of His radiance
You are the light of the universe
A quasar granted by fate

With you
Always with you my Spirit
In darkness and in sorrow
And in light
And on its threshold
And in the hymn of suns
And among the heavenly flock

In any particle
Chosen by you

Author of the text: Anastasia Lavrova