merry Christmas

traditional dishes

and gifts

on window pane

by morning frost

kiss of the spring

destroyed country

the people and cities

waits the compassion

says goodbye

by drops from icicles

the winter

spring morning

snowman  in a puddle-

baby tears

spring moon --

on the kitchen table

like in last year

snow piled up

and now it melts-

waterfall

last year's evening

under blooming cherry

already as  far !

spring emotions

smiles in the sunlight

baby's blush

First spring rain

It is necessary  to repair

Broken umbrella

Spring morning

Shadows of houses look in

Mirror of pools

The spring sun

Sparrows rejoice

On dung of horses

spring wind

twisted together snowflakes

direct to the summer

winter goes away

crows enlightens about it

on the trees

spring snow

lies down just like

year ago

Frosty morning

Can be  made from silver.

Sound of bells

On the night of Christmas

The good fortune will go down to us

With the first star

Nobody knows

What on New Year's Eve

Dreams snowflakes

breathes by a frost

winter sunset

cold and flame

a snowfall

snow on trees

magic fairy tale

dance of autumn-

wind  and rain  in a blues-

leaves fall

ah, autumn!

late chrysanthemums

and first snow

after sunset

cool shadows in a garden

of  hot day

morning moon

pale sphere melts

into day light

time of contrasts -

bright mountain ashes

and first snow

winter morning

the first snow and traces -

insomnia

disputes,

fog has hung

smoke cigaret

autumn - the artist

adds a landscape of November

new paints

truth searches -

failure  or success,

drama of the life

late autumn -

reminds of that

music of wind

around without edge

white distances of winter -

it seems eternal

morning -

the city will wake from a sleep

tram roar

running on pools

in  raindrops dance

smile at  touch ..

difficultly

to survive in winter in wood -

who will help them?

through clouds

as light of a far star

dreams of spring

moonless night

yellow light from the window

insomnia

Осень-гадалка
Листьями сложит пасьянс,
Мне погадает

at dawn

wood behind a fog wall

silences