Poems

He Swears He swears from time to time to Begin a better life Whenever though the night comes With its own counsellings, With its own compromises […]

He vows Every so often he vows to start a better life. But when night comes with her own counsels, with her compromises, and with her […]

Hidden From all I’ve done and all I’ve said let them not seek to find who I’ve been. An obstacle stood and transformed my acts and […]

I Went I was not bound. I let myself go completely; went To those indulgences, half actual, And half were turned about in my own brain; […]

I’ve Brought To Art I sit in a mood of reverie. I’ve brought to Art desires and sensations: things half-glimpsed, faces or lines, certain indistinct memories […]

In 200 B.C. We can very well imagine that they were utterly indifferent in Sparta to this inscription. “Except the Lacedaemonians”, but naturally. The Spartans were […]

In Church I love the church: its labara, its silver vessels, its candleholders, the lights, the ikons, the pulpit. Whenever I go there, into a church […]

In Despair He has lost him completely. And now he is seeking on the lips of every new lover the lips of his beloved; in the […]

In The Harbor Emis – young, twenty-eight- reached this Syrian harbor in a Tenian ship, his plan to learn the incense trade. But ill during the […]

In the Same Space Environment, of house, of city centres, city quarters Which I look upon and where I walk; years and years. I have created […]