Cube -10- ‘Hashish, money, a getaway car kidnapped us’ it’s a clear note written with coal on the wall of a cave ‘We stole uncountable bundles of money, hashish and a getaway car ' It’s the first line of the notebook of an old robber ‘Where’s to be found more hashish, more money, another getaway car?" asks indignantly a policeman drowned in his blotter. O, my God, Most of all I love that beauty Who advertises hashish, fast cars and printing money All in art....
New Year’s day is approaching Short paced like a reincorporated baby All was built of blood till then Reduced to ashes through sculpted veins Oh, cosmic red dust don’t cover the roofs of my town even after the death of time Living water will flow out in its ring-shaped parks, The Conqueror’s soul will guard and star from above. The sorcery of fertilizing the burnt planets - Haik’s favorite word will always split From clear yards and festive rituals To warm freezing hearts filed in rows Fixed In the public square’s poternt memory....
Sated enough with love and pain A girl is walking in the rain Through the last alley of a relationship. No urgent call will bring her back, She negates return to our time and tests, And the girl takes with her The last threaded spine of a relationship The light echo of her name marches In drunk, forgetful painlessness. I call out to her to insist Girl, take with you without regret my solidarity as a flower....