Poems ✍️
  31.01.2026
  30

Author: Anna Akhmatova

But Listen, I Am Warning You

But listen, I am warning you
I'm living for the very last time.
Not as a swallow, nor a maple,
Not as a reed, nor as a star,
Not as spring water,
Nor as the toll of bells…
Will I return to trouble men
Nor will I vex their dreams again
With my insatiable moans.


  finality mortality release

Share on social networks:
Facebook | VK | WhatsApp | Telegram | Twitter

Take a look 👇

  Why Is This Age Worse...? ᐈ
  A Widow In Black ᐈ
  Now No-One Will Be Listening To Songs ᐈ
  Our Native Earth ᐈ
  There Are The Words That Couldn’t Be Twice Said ᐈ

Write a review