Poems ✍️
  31.01.2026
  30

Author: Anna Akhmatova

So Again We Triumph!

So again we triumph!
Again we do not come!
Our speeches silent,
Our words, dumb.
Our eyes that have not met
Again, are lost;
And only tears forget
The grip of frost.
A wild-rose bush near Moscow
Knows something of
This pain that will be called
Immortal love.


  love Separation endurance

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