Vic Postnikov

Rookie - 229 Points (7 May 1949 / St-Petersburg, Russia)

Vic Postnikov Poems

1. The More You’re Asking For Repose 11/18/2008
2. A Gust Of Wind, A Howl Of Snow… 11/18/2008
3. Prisoner 11/19/2008
4. To An Artist 11/19/2008
5. Consolation 11/19/2008
6. Men's Thoughts And Deeds 11/19/2008
7. A Violet Of Night 11/21/2008
8. Into The Crowd 11/22/2008
9. Heartlessness To Oneself 11/22/2008
10. Winter Trees 11/22/2008
11. Seashell 11/22/2008
12. Ode To Anarchy 11/22/2008
13. You Sit Alone And Weep 11/27/2008
14. How The Sorcerer Married The Spring 2/4/2009
15. This Leaf 5/29/2009
16. Ways Of Cain (From) 7/2/2009
17. Orchard 10/11/2009
18. In Solid Grass, You Will Perish 5/1/2016
19. Серебро 5/1/2016
20. Пугало 5/1/2016
21. Джон Моулди 5/1/2016
22. Слушающие 5/1/2016
23. Старые Люди 5/1/2016
24. Музыка 5/1/2016
25. Я Слышал, Кто-То Постучал 5/1/2016
26. Моль 5/1/2016
27. Песня Теней 5/1/2016
28. Песнь Колдовства 5/2/2016
29. The Words Are Scripted In The Skies... 11/17/2008
30. Praise Of The Wealthy 11/17/2008
31. Little Marsh-Sprites 11/18/2008
32. Love Eternity Reigning In Mires 11/18/2008
33. Marsh Priestling 11/18/2008
34. If A Soul Has Wings To Soar 11/17/2008

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If A Soul Has Wings To Soar

If a soul has wings to soar,
Palaces and shacks ignored.
Ghengis Khan, stay out of sight:
Just two enemies to fight,
Twins inseparably tight -
Hungry poor and rich untold.

1918, Marina Tsvetaeva
2007, Trans. by V.Postnikov

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Prisoner

Open wide my dungeon dwell,
Bring the daylight to my cell,
Black-eyed maiden of my fancy,
Black-maned steed to jump the fence!
First, I'll kiss my beauty sweet,
Then I'll mount my jolly steed,
Off to steppe, I'll fly as wind.

But the window's far too high,

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