Biography of Yekaterina Bezpalaya
I live in complete and total wanderlust.
And if ambition is deadly, then I'm deemed to die.
The rest I leave for the history books.
Yekaterina Bezpalaya's Works:
Nothing particularly published except maybe a few poems and one of which became part of a video for the Declaration of Universal Human Rights by the Pacific People Rights Group
Yekaterina Bezpalaya Poems
a pen, and a chair.
A desk by the window,
and the wind through your hair.
Some have shimmer, some have a glint of gold.
Others invite the sun to play,
The kiss from a date.
The love from my parents,
breaking bones piece by piece.
No one sees my rapid heartbeats,
as they are drowned by head hard thoughts.
as so far goes the truth.
The deep, ridged scars,
are the obvious proof.
The Quiet Boulder
The rock, and the wind, and the mountain, and river.
The sunrays are masters, and the Sun is the giver.
The towering mountain, it gives quite a leer,
The savageful wind brings danger and fear.
The river it laughs, with not many cares,
Just the rock, so vast, great silence it bears.