Under the Caress of a Plush Blanket...

This genuine collection consists of poems by Marina Tsvetaeva, mostly written in emigration. The second and third sections predominantly include works from her last lifetime collection of 1940, which she was unable to publish. In the first section, the reader will find poems that have long become famous songs: "I like that you are not ill because of me", "Under the caress of a plush blanket", "Just yesterday I was looking into your eyes" and others. Probably no one among the poets of the Silver Age wrote about themselves, life, creativity, and love as piercingly and openly, with such emotional precision, as M. Tsvetaeva did. Her poetic lines astonish with their virtuosity of creation, the style captivates, and the images amaze with their embodiment.