стихи и поэзия

O WOMAN, Keeper of dreams…!I am lured by the madness of sadness And under your touch of the veil, I will Bow before the caress of silk shackles..

Vladimir Azarov devotes this book 26 letters, poems, pictures to the Art Gallery of Ontario, his beloved place in the city of Toronto. He especially admires the Gallery's collection of sculptures by Henry Moore, whom he met at his London studio as a …

The present poems were written in September, 1992 in South-West of Poland, nearby of Wroclaw. They are dedicated to Lucinda Smith (Liverpool) and Janine Mueller (Midlands of Britain).

Vladimir Azarov is from Moscow, Russia. He graduated at the Moscow Architectural Institute, which was called the Moscow School of Painting, Sculpture & Architecture before Russian Revolution. It was at this same institution that the pioneer of geomet…

From MY BESTIARY God outstretched His mighty hand Imparting the electric spark of life From His own finger To Man's creature in His image The artist copied this phenomenon On the Chapel's sacred ceiling All the World's Bestiary look up At the high-li…

Новая книга В.В. Калинина продолжает магический синтез графики и слова. Поэтические страницы, обрамленные офортами, озорно и правдиво отражают неповторимую атмосферу творческой жизни Москвы второй половины XX века, пронизанной поиском новых путей в и…

Hvorfor ser du splinten i din broders øje, men lægger ikke mærke til bjælken i dit eget øje? Matteusevangeliet, kap. 7, v.3

Poems in English