Poems from Vladislav Martynovitch
I Shall Give
I shall give you my Love,
That’s like Music composed
Of what’s subtle and tough
And the best and the most,
Of the Melos and...
Denial Must
Denial is here –
Assertion to kill:
In Mires of Mere
Acceptance of ill
Percepted Desires
And Thickets of Lusts;
Denial –...
In Dash
In Eyes of yours I am divine –
Or Scum of Heavens upon Earth –
And in your Dreams I Truth combine
With all that is of Dreaming...
I Call
I’m not interested in whatsoever “Others”
Will say or feel, or – who knows?! – even think,
In what as “Massive” is credited by...
Bloody Ash
Bloody Clowns in Boredom’s Circus
Clone each other’s Appearance and Tricks,
Multiplied are all-welcoming Sockets,
Where Eyes’re...