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  Ghost
by Liana Margiva
Saturday, July 23, 2011
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Poetry by Liana Margiva


I have come back to Earth, Heavens can’t stand separation,

Sorrow shrouds the Sun, barring its warmth to the soul.

When you are not there, the Paradise frowns with frustration,

Behold, it is I, who’s heart was forever afflicted by love!


It was aching with passion even at times of despair,

Even when there wasn’t anybody around to crave,

That susceptible heart is now gone, Earth, you may not be aware,

Please, forgive me for denying you my earthly grave.


Grave is small for the heart that endless expanses adored,

That was burning forever in blazing inferno of love,

And, when turned to the ashes, the ocean vastness explored,

Carried out to sea under cloudy skies up above.


Overwhelmed by the freedom that life never gave it,

What was left of the heart new beginning enjoyed,

But the roses don’t grow on the graves

Of the ones that in life never got them,

And you know that I was in life never loved.


So I roam the World as a bodiless, sad apparition,

Haunting places that in my past did belong,

Meeting no familiar faces in utter frustration,

Where all of the people who loved me have gone?

 

 People walk down the streets, unaware of my silent presence,

Or, perhaps, they just want this unlikable presence be gone.

They know not that the Earth used to be in my sole possession

Long before they were born to this world under Sun.


And I loved it so much, ‘cause nobody can love more than lonely.

Now I walk down the bridge, long and narrow, to meet with the grove

Where once I was dreaming of meeting my one and only,

Who would never appear to share his love.


There was never a heart in which I would get peace and compassion

There was not one embrace where love’s fire glowed,

I was destined to travel to God’s gilded mansion

To find meaning of love beyond clouds that sailed up above.


Wept the Ghost in the mist of the dawn with invisible tears

For the love by the earthly existence denied:

Why deprived me of love? It cried out without any fear

To the Mighty Creator who over the Heavens presides.


“We just wanted to know the limit of human affliction,

Of the people who with solitude never break”.

Hear it, Earth, here’s the reason for my sad condition:

He just wanted to see how much of torment I could take!


But I never gave up and continued to chase my desire,

Bumps and bruises aplenty, convulsing with pain.

But evasive delight just kept feeding the fire

And I charged it head on to be kicked back again and again.

 

Here’s the tree under which I would spend lonely hours,

Waiting for my beloved, who was not in a rush to arrive.

Here’s the tree that I hugged with such passion and power

That it threw blooming petals at my feet to die.

(For my faith in the one who was already gone).


And its yellow leaves were impudent, forthright indications

That the time had arrived to depart from my nebulous world.

Wait, out there, his eyes full of deep admiration

Just appeared the one who my heart so greatly deserved.


Could it be? Is it him, who I waited year in and year out?

Yes shine like sapphires, like stars in the veil of the night.

Pretty smile on his face.

Come to me, love, don’t have any doubts,

Hold me close to your heart, you’re not late, I’m here, I’m alive.


It is I, take a look, never mind the exotic exterior,

I’m transparent, but that’s how I hide from the pain.

Put your lips on my cold face,

Warm me up with your heart that’s so near,

I’m the soul filled with love you for years have chased!

 

By Liana Margiva

Translated from Russian by Anatol Kardiukov

 




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Reviewed by Mary Metcalf 2/16/2012
beautiful words, spoken from an empty heart, a lonely soul, waiting for something not meant on earth, but a love of purity beyond the eartly boundries. i was captivated from the start to the end
hugs
mary etta
Reviewed by Chip Bergeron 8/26/2011
And all that's left is emptiness.....I've been there...

Chip Bergeron
Reviewed by Janna Hill 8/16/2011
I found myself caught between the celestial and the terrestrial. Pulled in. Thank you.
Janna
Reviewed by richard cederberg 7/25/2011
Beautiful flowing poetic art Liana. Your gift shines as brightly as a noonday sun. May all that is pure and good shower thee in a dew of heavenly roses. Long life and continued inspiration ... richard
Reviewed by JMS Bell 7/24/2011
YOU HAVE DESCRIBED WELL THE EMPTY, LONELY HEART. THIS IS WHAT THE 'DEAD' IN HEART ARE...GHOSTS. WELL DONE MY FRIEND...YOUR POETRY IS EXCELLENT! THANKS FOR SHARING. LOVE, BLESSINGS & FAITH...
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
Reviewed by Micki Peluso 7/24/2011
Dear Liana,

Outstanding as always. I look forward to your incredible work.

Hugs,

Micki
Reviewed by jude forese 7/24/2011
deeply passionate and beautifully written ...
Reviewed by Laura Fall 7/23/2011
Beautifully written poetry indeed Laura
Reviewed by Amber Moonstone 7/23/2011
Liana, it is always a wonderful experience reading your beautiful thoughts and verses. I so can relate to this poem, I too wait for love that seems never arrive. Perhaps destiny is what this is, just a life's lesson for another life's pleasure.
Beautiful and very creative imagery.

Much peace, love and light,
Amber
Reviewed by Christine Alwin 7/23/2011
Novel poem my goodness..so telling of what was and always will be..great work Liana~
Christine
Reviewed by Gene Williamson 7/23/2011
Poetry so beautifully conceived and controlled. Notably:

Here’s the tree that I hugged with such passion and power
That it threw blooming petals at my feet to die.

-gene

Reviewed by Joy Hale 7/23/2011
A hauntingly sad love story of great substance. Joy L. Hale
Reviewed by Vivian Dawson 7/23/2011
Misty blue for ghostly desires
of apparitions still lingering!

~Liana~

Such an ode to lonely hearts
you have written, and given
them voice!!

Lady Vivian
Reviewed by TONY NERONE 7/23/2011
Outstanding poetry as always, Liana.
Peace
Tony
Reviewed by Christine Tsen 7/23/2011
Amazingly rendered perspective Liana!
How you deepen our compassion for this ghost capable of the continual search for love.
Blessings,
Christine
Reviewed by George Carroll 7/23/2011
Will a ghost ever meet a ghost or is it why they roam forever. Masterful poetry.

George
Reviewed by Morgan Merriweather 7/23/2011
wonderful. Liana.
Reviewed by Jon Willey 7/23/2011
Liana Margiva, the passion is intense the love pure. Love knows not the boundaries of time and space, for it is immortal. Those apparitions roaming to redeem worldly love wander until they again meet their lovers. Thrilling, passionate expression enveloped in the mastery of your poetic words my dear friend. I bid you love and peace. Jon Michael

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