Memento mori Painting by Aleksandr Glukhov

Let`s launch His mortal ship for last time on the sod ...
There are so beautiful and vast expanses the firmament above
However stars... - still twinkling here... ever so brightly
I must across the ocean again to see within night mirror in the blue
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Whither shall I go....? ... Don`t you know?!
Wend through the dense... and thickest forest
Sleep tight all night and shalt not get a pleasure
The trees were silent the rest in deeply quiet
She lies in piece tacitly under the hoary grass..
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Won`t thou trespass Her private sanctuary and hermitage?...
Who dwelt inside the soul`s tenement for ages from His Harbour?
Why?...they are desperately queuing to pleasure garden up!?..
When was the scarlet lid of airy box inevitably... bolted down...?...
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Shall we commence ascending to the heavens?...
Steep mountain has a terrific stunning view...
He looks ahead and stares thoughtfully into the distance,
But... has not seen what`s happening... before
Let us the pendulum points the direction rightly...
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In additional views I added a portrait of my great mother (Sydarikova Taissa Ivanovna 1924 - 2017) whom I had consecrated this work - "Memento mori". Аs it turned out subsequently that I had been painting this image unconsciously because that I had sensed an evil preordination during painting. After all (a month) she passed away at the age of ninety three. Now she lives only in my memory and this work - Memento mori