er writes
A soft whisper on the lips. Contemporary Prose
Alena Jakelli
© Alena Jakelli, 2023
ISBN 978-5-0059-8134-9
Created with Ridero smart publishing system
PREFACE OF THE BOOK
I ran away happily into the distance, where there are no limits! Where the wormwood grows bitter. And the steppe lives its life, and the river flows like fresh milk. Only a bird called to me: “You will burn, but you will be a happy and beloved woman forever! I want to scream and sing! I want to bathe naked in the moonlight, and under the protection of a twinkling star a goddess will emerge from the water. I ran away happily into the distance…”
“The Star Wanderer Writes” is a collection of the author’s prose. It contains interesting stories. Please read the author’s address to the reader, part IV. Genre: contemporary prose and literature, Russian fantasy and philosophy, semi-autobiographical stories, myths and legends. Artistic narration of the author in the first person. The prose is full of beautiful memories and I too am looking forward to meeting all the readers from my sunny Greece. And I am happy to meet all of you, dear people of the Earth. The theme of the book was not chosen by chance. The world is indeed unpredictable, and the journey through realities is only a small part of the splendor and unpredictability of the universe. And the miracle is always with me, like magic. I will try to touch some stories from my life, but I do not give my word that it will be limited to a trivial description of reality, because it will not give a complete impression of me as a person. I think that is up to you, dear readers. But the main thing is the beautiful moments of life that each of you has. Just keep thinking happy thoughts. And then good communication, which is one of the characteristics of intelligence, which in itself is not unimportant. And of course it is not easy to think correctly, to complement this with innovation or to take a new idea as an axiom. The statement must always be clear and as transparent as possible. Because the statement is derived from reasoning, which should be absolutely clear to everyone. I have the desire to write, to create, to leave my mark on literature and to remain in the memory of readers, so different Yes, perhaps this is the main thing that drives me, not only me, it is always obvious. Dear reader, if you are reading this address of mine now, it means that your life is filled with a sense of happiness and adventurism! I am happy to meet you, good and beautiful earthlings. I send you my greetings! Dear ones, I thank you for the attention you have given to my books. I enjoyed working on the book very much, I have a desire to continue publishing not only in Russian. Although there were difficulties, given the nature of my presentation. I had to master the situation and not lose my own meaning of the book.
Sincerely yours, Jakelli Alena
PART I – SIMPLY LOVE
In my letter always. My beloved, hello to you! I won’t forget those beautiful words. What you told me in reply. Hugs are an unimaginable joy! Warmth on the heart of your love! And I enjoy this sentence. I will not hesitate, I will whisper: “Love me”…
MY UNEARTHLY HAPPINESS
The shoes on her feet proved to be light. The girl ran along the sidewalk in them, tapping in Morse code. But the nervousness was everywhere, because it was getting dark so fast, sinking into another reality. The only thing left to do was to run home with fear in her heart. In a white dress and light. She was as beautiful as a nymph on earth. But it’s not so easy and hard to answer myself. Sometimes the unthinkable questions pile up in her head. Changing her route, she walked down the path. Then, coming down, she saw him. He was waiting for her with an unearthly glow. There was joy in his eyes to see her. And at the same time the pain of being separated from her. The alien loved this nymph. And always knew about her, because she is the same as him, only while she lives on Earth. Everything was mysterious that night. I was that girl and I was embarrassed when I saw him. But I approached him with determination. My subconscious told me that he and I had always known and loved each other.
…Let me tell you my love story. That night I met my lover from another planet. He kissed me very tenderly. It was the first kiss. And it was as if he had always loved me, determined to touch the roots of happiness. When he said goodbye to me, he left a confusion in my memory. So that I couldn’t remember anything. And I was lost and did not believe myself. But I could not forget my beloved. A moment of weakness and romance that prolonged our time together. To say goodbye and leave forever. And I was already, like a fluttering butterfly, not believing in this meeting with him. Then I flew along the ground in the usual way, towards a new destiny. But I always dreamed and dreamed of him. I always wanted to see his eyes and feel his kiss, like that summer evening. And I knew that I had met my heavenly happiness…
ROMANCE FOR YOUR LOVED ONE
A kiss of warm rain, a soft whisper on my lips. The universe is a gleam in our hearts. I can’t live without you – In this deserted world. In my heart forever, happiness with you begs! A drop like a tear in a trampled puddle. Autumn passersby and trains rumbling with their wheels. Take me there – Where love is always kind to me. A bird in the sky, I’ll embrace you, my love! A soft whisper on my lips. We’ll ask for happiness with you. And love in my heart forever. To repeat the love of the innermost. Where caresses and heartfelt embraces. Make two people related and loved. He is always with me in my dreams.
LOVE ME
The silent sentence between the lines hides itself clumsily. And I won’t repeat it. I couldn’t hold a grudge. I ran to you quickly. To embrace you and cry, “I’m coming to you! My beloved. In my letter, always hello to you! I’ll never forget the beautiful words you wrote back to me. The unimaginable joy of your embrace! The warmth of your love in my heart. I enjoy these words. I do not hesitate to whisper: “Love me”…
THIS PRAYER OF MINE
My beloved husband, we are very far apart and there is no one in the world closer than us. I often look out of the window and only my mind helps my heart. I fly to you, my love, like a bird. I fall like a stone, my love, I will be with you everywhere. I fall like a stone, my love, I will be with you everywhere. In any weather, storm, blizzard. I will keep you warm. You will see my green eyes everywhere, my love. I will whisper a prayer against the evil eye and against the evil hour. With God I send you a message. So that you don’t get lost and my beloved doesn’t get lost. And the way to me will be shorter, so many days of separation! Be careful wherever you are, my beloved. I will be with you everywhere. I am forever, forever, forever.
A WINTER TALE
A snowstorm covers the houses, the trees sing their sparse song again. It’s uncomfortable, not a soul around. A cold blizzard runs through the forest! My winter friend rules her ball. With a whistle she winds and sings her melody. She dances by your side. And when she’s angry with you, she throws snow! Winter has released her spirit. She saddles strong, snowy horses into the sleigh. She rides on the ground, rushing around alone and wild! And today. I saw you, in a fur coat, with a sack over your shoulder. My long-awaited guest, smiling at me. So free and easy. In big felt boots, constantly shoveling snow drifts across the streets. You carried the New Year’s greetings with you, my beloved! I look out of the window in my pajamas. I wipe the glass with my hand. I mumbled, not understanding, – “In the midst of the winter whirlwind, have you found me?” As if I didn’t believe in fairy tales. I wake up and wipe my wet eyes. And the birds have sung in the midst of winter, announcing joy and dreams. I forget the doors. I almost jumped out of the window. To meet, my dear man! I love my stray friend. For happiness as a gift. I love her winter snowdrifts full of peaks. I love and long songs – blizzards of snow from her. For this