*** Insomnia of love, war insomnia. Many suffering ringing of night-time hearts, where so homeless and so priceless is the…
* * * Let’s split in half — the window’s light, the cluttered past we left behind, a glass of…
*** The land of wheat fields, the edge of the plains, children, sing — but know this: on this earth,…
*** Time became a lump in the throat, a tower, a skyscraper that grows and breaks through the unlived life,…
*** The days of remembrance have passed, May rains — tears of those on Earth, and the ashes of the…
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…