*** I dreamed of your eyes - islands of loneliness in the ocean of human suffering and shot at point-blank…
While night declaims, essential peacefully melts, dissolves, disappears in the cloudless air of life-giving oblivion. On the top of the…
*** The last city, of the last star. Holidays of happiness. Years of doubt, years of silence. You at the…
*** Childhood – flower pollen, garden of time is fading, prairie of expectations, silk grass, wind is playing the violin.…
*** Givingriddles light,burdenedwith a mystery of summer,frozen in the herbariumof omenin the museumof poet’s voice. Translated by Nataliya Ogienko.
Bach’s singing of war faces. Don’t ask why there are no birds. Why the ground is plowed with fear. Why the air walls are stained with…
Oxen of guilt.Yoke of war.Rewardof Divine losses.The sun’svictoriousflag is looming.We are dying.And after deathwe speed upour pace.We knowhow to escape…
* * * What's the hurry when there's no waitingwhen there's nothing but separation When the surf of the minutes is…
* * * Two winters,two springsand one war.But the moonAlready shinesbrighter than the sundriving outthe hordes of darknessfrom our Earth.…
My associations to one of the poems read by my friend, the outstanding Azeri-Turkish poet of our time Mehmet Ismail.Memories…
When the Creator gives countries and peoples large areas, countless natural wealth, then He experiences these countries and these peoples.…
* * * A cast* of your last words, Soldier, mixed with blood and mud sticking to the soles of…
* * * The dew bells are ringing; the wind flaps, claps. A death-by-bullet movie is made; ghouls, ghouls. The…
One day and you will understand * * *One day and you will understandhow memory burns the soul,and shiver of…
When the soul, not knowing the luck * * *When the soul, not knowing the luck, indicates the path by its…
I recognized by shoulders of the country * * *I recognized by shoulders of the country, by walking of victorious years, by…