Poems

After The Storm The air is full of after-thunder freshness, And everything rejoices and revives. With the whole outburst of its purple clusters The lilac drinks […]

August This was its promise, held to faithfully: The early morning sun came in this way Until the angle of its saffron beam Between the curtains […]

Autumn I have allowed my family to scatter, All those who were my dearest to depart, And once again an age-long loneliness Comes in to fill […]

Autumn Frost The morning sun shows like a pillar Of fire through smoke on frosty days. As on a faulty snap, it cannot Make out my […]

Bad Days When Passion week started and Jesus Came down to the city, that day Hosannahs burst out at his entry And palm leaves were strewn […]

Beloved, with the spent and sickly fumes… Beloved, with the spent and sickly fumes Of rumour’s cinders all the air is filled, But you are the […]

Black spring! Pick up your pen, and weeping… Black spring! Pick up your pen, and weeping, Of February, in sobs and ink, Write poems, while the […]

Change I used to glorify the poor, Not simply lofty views expressing: Their lives alone, I felt, were true, Devoid of pomp and window-dressing. No stranger […]

Confession Life returned with a cause-the way Some strange chance once interrupted it. Just as on that distant summer day, I am standing in the same […]

Craft When, having finished, I shall move my armchair, The page will gasp, awakened from the strain. Delirious, she is half asleep at present, Obedient to […]