'Ringing Cedars' is a social network for meeting and dating of the readers of Vladimir Megre's book series: the 'Ringing Cedars of Russia', who love these books and are inspired by the ideas of them.

Публикуются только собственные произведения! Здесь для примера приводим слова Бога из книги Владимира Мегре «Сотворение», глава: «Три молитвы».   Сын Мой! Мой сын дорогой! Как долго Я жду. Всё жду...

...Visionen legten sich hier hernieder,

aber keiner schritt zur Tat,

gespeichet wurden sie im Erdenreich bis einer es vermag...

Aspiration - ask a nation - tell us to save them - fate elation. Turn around and find them dancing - from one side to the other, swaying and chancing. Down by the water collecting nothing - down by t...

Ascend, to spell plants, and make out of the shocking ends, aspiring loose like ash till mulching at large and fragrant tends on tents, and to weekend deepen on waiting for a moment so the feelings c...

This little idea can change everything. In every little moment I feel you behind the screen. Offering me up a heart with noble twigs. Draw a home in the sand, ever win. And in every little wind, I wo...

Rolling around Godless, then I paused rich; took a long drink from the wine, call it lonely hawk tipped; Tracers in the air, take a drawn out fog sip; because only dancers in the air can be seen, mak...

Invested are the stars. A kiss to the light of the world. She is! Here she comes! Unfurled the flowers, and now blooming the sun! A Universe girl on the grass. Spires of seed is Man! To the wind and b...

Your stance at a glance; an end to indifference.  Is it the wind that your mind now fervently follows? Drawing streams of acrobatic touch out and through your curved womanly tundra, casting the breez...

When the sun carries on, over vast paths across oak and pine tree groves. And sky trusting, showing down it's many comfortable eyes, touching soul. Will you Speak? Maybe softly to the world, or in br...

Babayda Poseidon, like the climate, dont need to remind them, shining in silence, final composition is priceless, child priest of Atlantis remind us, never in violence, rodents bite fine dust, first ...

Forget all Anti-mind because One co-creator inspired by the Universal energy of love is greater than all inanimated sciences combined which are deprived of love. Separate Aspiration death from Image ...

Whats on my mind??? What a funny question.. The beauty of beauty has done and cracked me. And how could I resist, as you unfurled your eyelashes? Just don't stop there, and make me a promise that...

With the great world inside now let's stroll! And every step of the way has got us in the soul with those free tones. As a spiritual fore-ground is that so? Now gather round! Every last night is set ...

I saw a flower turning in space and just knew that there were marvelous  ways. So I took a turn over by long days yonder, and planted a seed, on top of the upper most reach. Even in the lonely days, ...