In the hallway of unaccustomed nights and frank of expectation smelled alive, but none of them dared any of them …
* * *The moonlit shore of the sun,a promenade of hallucinationswith the night tidesand the tides of loneliness,where in the…
* * * Pre-war summer of booksellers. Time has passed, and a happy life has passed between fingers. The war…
The long, lonely streets of time - manic and tragic with chimes with chimes beating in hearts, that lead to…
* * * Prediction as prayer - white magic rebellion over the madness of black magic at the point of…
* * * Fraternisation of the Third Rome with the second Babylon-- Sodom and Gomorrah. It's about time. It has…
* * * One winter less One war more. A memorial is waiting for spring. And the birds will sing…
Hellas of island days lost addresses and oceans of dreams deep as the faint of crucified in a hurry lilacs.…
*** How can you singthese wordsat the height of glory,don’t you seethat all our vowelsare shot throughwithin them?What remains?Only the…
*** Alarmous sorrow of fogs hides from hellish, stranger’s eyes the museum of our waxen faces. What a pity that…
The war goes on.The war goes on.War runs.War flies.Today I rememberwith what passionin my childhoodwe used to shoot at the…
* * * Love is bitter by separation, by almonds, a ruined era, November, the splinter that sticks out in…
*** How to realizewhen we are standingbetween the worldsunder the watchfullook of the CreatorAnd someone of usthe same as we…
* * *Creator,take me throughthe warto the shore of childhood,where so beautiful and naiveLife began,where the toy daysnot knowing tirednessin…
* * *At zero of the warin the very heartof pain,right here,now,in solarcaptivitywe don’t havelife without youany more.In the corridors…
* * *Cyrillic script of sandsin the sand clockis similarto the barkhans ,dunes,ridgesand evento the tornstringsof violin,to the pain of…