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An ode to an angelic Russian woman from an American man who will never forget her vision

An ode to an angelic Russian woman from an American man who will never forget her vision

 

Where were you when I needed you?

I know

By the time I was marching into the cruel and ugly world of business you were not even born

As I started my career you were a little girl in Moscow

And I was eight thousand miles away in Miami

When you finally came to the United States at fourteen I was forty- two

I had no idea that you even existed

As you returned to Russia and became an expert in your field

We were separated by miles and oceans

Again we were barely in the same universe

Only two little dots running through the world

Finally you came here

You made a new life for yourself

And I was doing the same

We were both traveling

On a journey through space

Again your presence was unknown to me

I had met some women

But none were for me

Or maybe I was not for them

Then one day I called a lady

And she said you would be perfect for the venture I was exploring

You answered on the second ring

We agreed to meet across from the Atlantic Ocean

The place was very dark

Candles flickered on the tables

The fountains danced and sparkled amid the wind and lights

I arrived and I called you on the phone

You said were already seated

As I came closer

You rose up and extended your hand

And I looked into your eyes

Without knowing it at the time

I saw the heart of Pushkin and the soul of Gogol

I saw everything wonderful and beautiful that life had to offer

Yours was the most beautiful face I had ever seen

I pursued you

We met we talked

We exchanged messages

Even poetry

But the gap was too great between us

You could never be mine

It was all a dream

Which could never be fulfilled

But to this very moment you are often on my mind

And I will always love you and wonder where you are

And what it is you are doing

Though I am relegated to love you from afar

And see only your image in my mind

You will always be a part of me

I will dream of you and what could have been

If only separated by a few less years in age and a few less miles across the broad expanse of earth

In another life you could have been mine

And I so hope that in the next life we will be joined for eternity

I have not given up the dream nor the love

I love you

And I always will

My wonderful Russian beauty

 

An unknown author to an unknown woman

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I Loved You

 

 

 

 

 

I loved you; and perhaps I love you still,

 

The flame, perhaps, is not extinguished; yet

 

It burns so quietly within my soul,

 

No longer should you feel distressed by it.

 

 

 

Silently and hopelessly I loved you,

 

At times too jealous and at times too shy.

 

God grant you find another who will love you

 

As tenderly and truthfully as I.

 

 

 

 

 

Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin

 

 

 

 

 

A woman with a smile

 

 

 

Her head rested on her hand

 

A scarf wove its way around her shoulders

 

She looked straight into the camera

 

And her smile

 

It was slight

 

And it was serene

 

But nonetheless it was a smile

 

 

 

What is she thinking

 

He wonders, as he looks into her eyes

 

Is she dreaming

 

Is she thinking

 

Is she wondering

 

Or does she know

 

Know what it is she is looking for

 

Or just waiting for it to happen

 

 

 

Is she sure of herself

 

And of her destiny

 

Or is she apprehensive

 

About the things to come

 

Thinking of her future

 

 

 

Is she to be alone for the journey

 

Or with a mate

 

A mate who understands her soul her heart her feelings

 

Is that what she wants or does she yearn for something else

 

A life with just her thoughts to keep her company

 

 

 

Maybe she is not sure

 

Is it best to answer to herself alone

 

To be the captain of her own course

 

To think her own thoughts

 

And write her own poetry

 

 

 

But what is poetry if no one is there to read it

 

No one to share it with

 

To understand what she is saying

 

To care what she is writing

 

And thinking and doing

 

 

 

She has her thoughts

 

Many thoughts

 

Of love of happiness of a future

 

Of peace

 

Of serenity

 

 

 

And yet she wants someone to know all this

 

To know how she feels

 

To feel it along with her

 

 

 

The feelings of success of defeat

 

Of sorrow of joy

 

What are these feelings if there is no one to share them with

 

Are they without meaning

 

Without any footprints in the sand

 

 

 

No

 

She knows what she wants

 

And only time will tell if it all comes true

 

Or if she is left to ponder her thoughts for eternity

 

 

 

James Tucci, Miami, Florida, October 2012.

 

 

 

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