Apokalypsis 1990
THE LAND THAT IS NOT
EUROPE IS A GARDEN
SPRING
untitled (SUMMER)
A MERE BREATH
HOW RED WERE THE ROSES
BUT IT WAS ALL STRANGE
SOME FOREST THROUGH WHICH EVERYTHING PASSES
BECOME VENUS
A SKETCH OF ETERNITY
OF NO-PLACE
SHORT POEM ABOUT FREEDOM
SHORT POEM ABOUT WORK