Marina Tsvetaeva

• Girlfriend. 8. She raises her head..., by Seraphina Powell
  She raises her head; / the easy, elegant curve of her neck / is timeless, eternal, and perfect— / like that of a new risen sprout. / Who could gue...
• Just like a young plant sprout..., by Ilya Shambat
  Just like a young plant sprout / The neck is high and free. / Who'll tell the name, who — years, / Who — place, who — century? The curve of not...