Yana Djin: April Elegy
again April is here
with its sun of brass
and its moon of steel
April 24, 2019 · Leave a comment
Yana Djin: The Discreet Charm of the Bourgeoisie
Oh, to be one of those placid soulswho cozy up with a cup of pale teato warm the palate and washtheir hands off the day likeresigned Pilate in an armchairleft … Continue reading
April 8, 2019 · Leave a comment
Yana Djin: “Days are so slow, adoni, so slow”
Days are so slow, adoni, so slow, each moment like eternity spreads and lingers In the dusk leaves like golden suns shiver and glow, and you lie still, watch the … Continue reading
January 2, 2019 · Leave a comment
Yana Djin: Sheep
I saw as they led my children away. To slaughter. One by one. I saw the sharp terror in the eyes of my daughter. As the master grabbed her by … Continue reading
December 5, 2018 · 3 Comments
