(Writing Sample:)

REFUGEES

See how the building accumulates
Under the gaze of man.
What remains... An endless sheet.
He will raise its edges alone.
He will make the burden of the inhabited land,
Even of the steppe and the sea,
He will carry it on his shoulder
And he will leave.

TWO LADIES

I have nowhere else to walk
Except on my own steps.
They have long since turned back.
Others - now they start.
Always around me walks
Myself.

But you, music, wear feathers.
You don't write grace in the air.
No one will ever know
Our walks.