«"Octets" I. I love the uprise of a texture, / To see after two, three or some / Air gasps, when there will be a gesture, / And deep straightening breath then will come. / 5 And space, like a child, half awoken / Chalks arcs with the sail of the yacht, — / The shapes so untied a...»
«Nature does not allow one to / Remove the veil from her beauty, / And you will not yield from her with machines / That which your spirit cannot fathom.»
«In the evening and in the morning, early, / During the day and in the dead of night, / In great heat or freeze, midst hurricane – / I'm always swaying my head side to side, / Now burying my sight deep in the earth, / Now directing my steady gaze at the sky, / Listening intently to the ...»
« Vladimir Solovyov / Lies in this sepulcher. / Once a philosopher / And now a skeleton. / To some he was kind, / To many an enemy; / But, having loved madly, / He plunged into a ravine...»