«These meeting didn’t leave / Any deep understanding of life, / No secrets and no grief — / Just a sense of struggle and strife. Since morning, my arms trembled / With restless uncertainty, — / I had guessed the minute you’d enter / This evening to visit me. I wrung the cloth in...»
«Do not send a loving dove my way, / Restless letters do not write to me, / With the March wind, don’t disturb my peace. / I have entered a green heaven yesterday, / Where the body and the soul find serenity / Underneath the tent of the poplar trees. And from here, I see a town shimmerin...»
«To Yuniya Anrep Was my fate altered to such an extent, / Or did the game end without warning? / Where are those winters when I went to bed / At six o’clock in the morning? I’ve started living on a wild shore, / Severely and calmly, these days. / I simply cannot utter anymore / Neit...»
«Like a white stone at the bottom of the well, / One recollection lies inside of me. / I can’t and do not want to fight its spell: / For me, it’s both — my joy and agony. It seems to me, that anyone will sense it / While gazing at my eyes with disbelief, / And instantly become more s...»