Poetry in all facets of live, realistic and
clearly.
Ivan Grud, the writer
who is not ashamed to name the things by name.
55 pages full coulor and inllustrated
The night was over
is a collection of poetry written by the hand of Ivan Grud
Ivan Grud, the writer who is not ashamed to name the things by name.
Clearly and non smooth language is what he uses.
A must for anyone who likes the realistic Poetry.
Night Love
The night was over
yet I did not want to awake
could not throw off the death mask
to lovingly start the death dance
with tears on my tearstained pillow
Dancing in the depths of your eyes
still believing in the love I see
I am overcome with moving happiness
and again pull myself down from the chilly mountain
afraid to break the spell
The night was over
yet I did not want to awake.
Copyright: Ivan Grud
