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Irreversible Landscapes

Irreversible is the river on whose back dead leaves swirl. Irreversible are words- the dust of roads mingled with breath, warm breath that sticks to our trembling lips like fog to a boat.Irreversible is…...

The Island You and I

living on an island far from cities with traffic lights and people.Outside we hear the rustlings of a bed of reeds where the wind with its toothless mouth blows luring in tides.A boat is moored on the…...

February Sky

Large, gray, sprawled like an old elephant. Winter is ending. Low, sloping roofs are overturned boats slumbering along the shores of drowsiness.Twenty years of an oak tree's life is burned instantly…...

The Postman

He comes to me every day with a cruel bounce in his step with eyes darting like little green flames- the town postman in a heavy, damp coat jovially announcing he has nothing for me. I see his blue uniform…...

The Cinema

Without fail Sundays at the cinema were always rainy days big black umbrellas clashing against the ticket booth. The doorman among the torn stubs looked like a watercolor hung crookedly on a kitchen wall.…...

It’s Not Time For . . .

It's not time for a change. As long as I can remember it's never been time for a change. Like cars that screech to a halt houses stand poised in their old breeding ground of rotten acacia leaves.From…...

An Alphabetical Formation

Alif You're not beginning . . . It's an eternity, you know . . . I mean, the ever-after, you know No matter, then. Raise your cavalry But do not leave behind the horizon, Or the sea . . . or the…...

Groans

1 Here I am you alone In this mad, gaping Hell Here I am you alone and death altogether With its predators and its seers and the informers Perhaps I am arriving at The limit of my possibilities For you…...

Shadows on the Snow

The snow comes late this year. Violet shadows doze like shepherds round a white fire. The swaying shadow of a fence looks like a woman's clavicle- a woman who dreams of her lover's snowy journey…...

An Alphabetical Formation

Alif You're not beginning . . . It's an eternity, you know . . . I mean, the ever-after, you know No matter, then. Raise your cavalry But don't set out for the horizon, Or the sea . . . or…...

AGAIN: IN THE INTERVALS OF SLEEP

what is watching always comes to an end: and the day! and the world! . . it is the unique the unceasing - is…...

CONSOLATION: ROSES

to N. A. in your presence even the toes are as if they remembered! and the mind more strongly pierces our head in…...

THIRD GRASSHOPPER

(after the "Grasshoppers" of Velimir Khlebnikov and e.e. cummings) to my son Andrey grasshopper-sign flickers over…...

AND: LIKE A WHITE PAGE

in dust is no vowel. . . death is a sound: a shout - to God? he - in the surface of dust: is what then - a gleam? oh…...

FIELD - ALL YEAR - OUT OF THE WINDOW

to W. Woroczylski behind my back - it seemed - were islands: of the terror-idea! - as if a certain…...

PLACE: A BEER-STALL

oh clearly with gathered force everywhere it shows itself: skyglow of the year like features of the land: drawing: from…...

WORK: MORNING: PAPERS

to V. S. but you are not the surrounding of such a one but a stair in yourself where poverty is like skyglow: oh ice-holes of…...

FACE THEREAFTER

whole - with a whisper of ordering of the firmament and as out of the shining face in a time of sorrow - mine - I create it< and…...

from Mozart’s Third Brain

LV Democracy's secret In free, general elections, with secret ballots There, too, is music's concealment, its inaccessibility, eye to eye Where…...

New Year

New Year, don't come to our homes, for we are wanderers from a ghost-world, denied by man. Night flees from us, fate has deserted us We live as wandering spirits with no memory no dreams, no longings,…...

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