Parting (Boris Pasternak Poems)
A man is standing in the hallHis house not recognizing.Her sudden leaving was a flight,Herself, maybe, surprising.The chaos reigning in ...
Boris Pasternak Poems on Man (6 Poems)
Night (Boris Pasternak Poems)
The night proceeds and dwindlingPrepares the day's rebirth.An airman is ascendingAbove the sleeping earth.And almost disappearingIn cloud, a tiny spark,He ...
Things of great worth shall come to pass… (Boris Pasternak Poems)
Things of great worth shall come to passBy true foreknowledge and in fact,-Names worthier than mine in fameAnd words which ...
Mary Magdalene I (Boris Pasternak Poems)
As soon as night descends, we meet.Remorse my memories releases.The demons of the past compete,And draw and tear my heart ...
Eve (Boris Pasternak Poems)
By water's edge, quiet willows stand,And from the steep bank, high noon flingsWhite fleecy clouds into the pondAs if they ...
Definition of Creative Art (Boris Pasternak Poems)
With shirt wide open at the collar, Maned as Beethoven's bust, it stands; Our conscience, dreams, the night and love, ...