"By the goddess of sorrow a cup of dark wine I was given..."
Inscription on a Cup
Down Secret Paths
Eastward Leads the Path
The Golden Fishnet
"Through dark green garden lace and dusty curtains seeping..."
The Stone Idol
In an Estuary
The Temple of the Sun
"The camel snorts. He won't get up..."
The Last Bumblebee
"The finches and their glassy, artificial..."
"I walk about the proud, transparent garden..."
"In the park at night it might be April..."
"Агиге skies, flowers and bumblebees, wheat ears and grasses..."
"A bird has its own nest, a beast its lair..."
"The sadness in your lowered shiny lashes..."
"Again those cold grey skies, the same old tiresome route..."