Oleg Vorobyov Biography

The eyeballs' jet, nielloed depths
With shining glint of vital life within,
With trust-reposing and faithfullest abandon.
They gaze at you serenely,
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In searching for some valuables untold
Your find sometimes is a fabulous fool's gold.

Who is the fool: who hid or who retrieved?
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One's heart with faith must outpour
to grow on something, cultivate.
Some touchstone in to be immersed
and fatten on it as a bulwark.
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We know from the mankind's crib
That all men 've got the missing rib.

The truest story ever spoken,
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Ay, dolphins and bees -
We owe them much
For bright smiling seas,
And mindsets as such!
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