music slide show,portrets of M.TsvetaevaI like it that you`re burning not for me,I like it that it`s not for you I`m burningAnd that the heavy sphere of Planet EarthWill underneath our feet no more be turning.I like it that I can be unabashedAnd humorous and not to play with wordsAnd not to redden with a smothering waveWhen with my sleeves i`m lightly touching yours.I like it, that before my very eyesYou calmly hug another; it is wellThat for me also kissing someone elseYou will not threaten me with flames of hell.That this my tender name, not day nor night,You will recall again, my tender love;That never in the silence of the churchThey will sing "halleluiah" us above.With this my heart and this my hand I thankYou that - although you don`t know it -You love me thus; and for my peaceful nightsAnd for rare meetings in the hour of sunset,That we aren`t walking underneath the moon,The sun is not above our heads this morning,That you - alas - are burning not for meAnd that - alas - it`s not for you I`m burning.translated by Ilya Shambat

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