Petrouchka Alexieva
/ GreyThoughts.InfoThe winged unicorn is called...
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...sitting at my corner this morning
thinking to write something poetic,
Something for...
By Petrouchka Alexieva
AI technologies and their...
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... concepts from two years ago are already old
and the gasoline powered ones...
By Petrouchka Alexieva
...sent his fancy suits to space
testing their quality to work on Mars,
but lacking stars on every slide on the tape.
Next Hollywood set? Oh, no...
By Petrouchka Alexieva
“The woman with red shoes...
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... coming home, first thing I see
is my pair of elegant shoes
for the next run...
By Petrouchka Alexieva
... the dust from within;
scrap the pain from the shelf of my heart.
Sift the feelings, keep only ones
that brighten my...
By Petrouchka Alexieva
Love is sweet and...
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...no more romantic affair”
and locked my heart for long-time repair.
Since the time you had...
By Petrouchka Alexieva
The winged unicorn is called...
—
...sitting at my corner this morning
thinking to write something poetic,
Something for...
By Petrouchka Alexieva
AI technologies and their...
————
... concepts from two years ago are already old
and the gasoline powered ones...
By Petrouchka Alexieva
...sent his fancy suits to space
testing their quality to work on Mars,
but lacking stars on every slide on the tape.
Next Hollywood set? Oh, no...
By Petrouchka Alexieva
“The woman with red shoes...
————
... coming home, first thing I see
is my pair of elegant shoes
for the next run...
By Petrouchka Alexieva
... the dust from within;
scrap the pain from the shelf of my heart.
Sift the feelings, keep only ones
that brighten my...
By Petrouchka Alexieva
Love is sweet and...
————
...no more romantic affair”
and locked my heart for long-time repair.
Since the time you had...
By Petrouchka Alexieva
...open eyes at midnight
and bleeding heart torn apart;
she looks at the sky. No cry, no tears…
Just pain, unbearable pain...
By Petrouchka Alexieva
My grandfather used to say…
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…tricky moment when
you start to navigate
your path to success…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
Sometimes a person needs…
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…bottle in one hand
and pointing needle in another,
he had fallen into a…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
Internet dating is already…
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…met online and fall in love.
Days and nights we spent time
with electronic chats, misspelled…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
…on the Christmas table:
one for my cousin and one for me.
No fancy Christmas tree,
just few branches of…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
…brings people to the extreme,
being vassals to the political teams,
not knowing how, but they spin around
learning pompous terms,…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
“Love is worth the sum…
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…petals and hips – the Aphrodite’s
pervasive and uplifting symbol of love.
I added lavender blossoms to…
Bulgaria is world-wide known…
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…born in a country when the rose is
a symbol of national pride.
The rose oil is treasured…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
In very ancient Celtic…
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Oh, holly Lady of fire,
I ask you for light in darkness
to make me see through the…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
…your slow-whispered words.
I burn thinking of you all day and night,
I lost my sleep. The only dream
I have with open eyes is how…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
…midnight, under the rain
I’m walking unshod and completely alone,
with light raincoat and friendly umbrella.
O-o! I’m feeling like…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
…song with words gathered
from the whispering evening breeze.
The rhythm I got from the ocean’s weaves,
something calm, sometimes…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
…on both hills, two soldiers
used to fight on both sides of the river,
In the dark, with their dusty hands
both used to light few…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
…kids on the beach.
Me - with a creamy white dress
sawn by my aunt and blush pink pearls,
embroider with love by my…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
…crown to the tiny shoes.
Her crown blossoms
with shabby chic roses
and shimmering…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
…knows my secrets. All, in fact.
- When I start in the morning; what coffee I sip;
how late I get up in the weekend;
even, with what make up I…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
…spring clouds
craft majestic crowns
on the verdant hills;
cast dancing…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
Coming from two different…
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…on a four-welled black horse,
He came making effort for four-hours walk
on a dusty late-summer…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
…with torn bumpy pages
With a little bit faded script
From the time I was created
(Maybe from ages), but…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
…is February 29th.
By pagan Celtic tradition, once in four years
ladies have the right…
to propose a marriage…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
…once was created
by the major world powers
to communicate.
In forty years, we…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
…online and fall in love.
Days and nights we spent time
with electronic chats, misspelled words,
and emoji emotions, but it didn’t…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
…intergalactic mega city,
that floats through another Mickey Way,
I found my way to see the hundreds of planets
and stars passing by on my…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
…upon a time Earth existed,
but the ever-expanding Universe
imbalanced the Milky Way;
explosions came from…
By Petrouchka Alexieva