Kostyantyn Moskalets. Poezia Kelii. (The Poetry of the Cell)

"The new book by Kostyantyn Moskalets comprises his best poetry. The author touches upon the eternal themes of love and patriotism, turns to sources of Christian values – and over the years does not lose his relevance, it is enough to mention his songs performed by Taras Chubay, Viktor Morozov, and others. "The Poetry of the Cell" is a great opportunity to discover creativity free from vulgarity or cynicism, full of benevolent humor and affection for the living, dead, and yet unborn fellow countrymen."
In Ukrainian.
Illustrations: Ivan Drahan
Type of the edition: hard cover
Format: 124x166 mm
Number of pages: 256, illustrated
Publisher: Vydavnytstvo Staroho Leva, Lviv

Contents:

Chastyna 1. (zbirka "Dumy")

- Lysh na ridniy zemli ty napyshesh tu knyhu... \\ Shevchenko vnochi \\ Jeva \\ Shche bude vs‘oho vyshche strikhy... \\ Usmikhnenyy Hospod‘, bezljudnyy svit... \\ Koly o p'jatiy ranku snih pade... \\ Val‘s \\ Klychu tebe z dalyny, de tramvaji... \\ Hnizda radosti \\ Rozmovljaty vnochi po-slov'jans‘komu tykho zitkhaty... \\ ljuby mene koly uzhe ne ljubysh... \\ Visim t‘mjanykh sonetiv: 1. Restavratsija zymy 2. Nevermore 3. Jevkharystija 4. Vidvidyny 5. O, zroby meni ochi 6. Apokalipsys 7. Fuha baroko 8. Kokhannja \\ Davayte pohovorymo v zymi... \\ Dumy \\

Chastyna 2. (zbirka "Songe du vieil pelerin")

- Songe du vieil pelerine \\ zavshe bojavsja zustrichi nemyloserdnoji... \\ karta stara svitankova... \\ veselykh svjat – idut‘ rubinovi doshchi... \\ Ja shche raz vyp'ju kryzhanoho chaju... \\ Nevolja \\ Nichoho ne znaju nikoho ne znaju... \\ Letyt‘ pozhovkle lystja z verkhovyn... \\ Vin oselyvsja u pokynutomu khrami i pysav... \\ Probudzhennja \\ I chy bulo te lito shcho vymahalo ptakhiv... \\ rankove peredmistja snu pro tebe... \\ Tebe uzjala rannja rana – ljubov. Us‘oho vzjala... \\ miy druzhe miy vechirniy ty vzhe syvyy... \\ Ty vtretje ts‘oho lita zatsvitesh... \\ Smishnykh provintsialiv... \\ v otykh vazonkakh rosly kanarky... \\ Vona, koly ostatniy promin‘ hrakom... \\ chekaymo... \\ vidljubyv horo... \\ povoli hasne knyha kolir knyhy nazva knyhy... \\ Nemaje nikoho u vesnjanomu nadvechir'ji... \\ Otozh ishche odyn zvychaynyy... \\ Doshch \\ U lystopadi ty ne spysh; skrypyt‘ parket... \\ pukhnastyy viter shcho letyt‘ z pivnochi... \\ Vin – tse ty... \\ zhaduju hnizda pokynuti... \\ ne vitaymosja tut sered vulyts‘ dyvnykh pustel‘nykh... \\ pryjikhaly chumaky... \\ vona tantsjuje zaraz na terasi... \\ Poema riky \\ mylyy nevtishnyy i syvyy... \\ Osin‘ № 546 \\ sutinkovymy ptakhamy... \\ jakby ty bula mojim holosom... \\ Pobozhnyy chay \\ sontse povoli sidaje za shkoloju... \\ Renesans \\ Dlja trojandy \\ Tse navit‘ ne virsh

Chastyna 3. (zbirka "Nichni pastukhy buttja")

- kholodnyy padolyst volohi pasma dymu... \\ Jeva \\ Khram \\ Molytvy dlja chuzhoho \\ Mynajuchy mov son abo stare kino... \\ Ja znaju, shcho vzhe zrije u meni... \\ Pohljan‘ na tykh, koho bezdumna hyle... \\ Slova i rechi, vechir i sova... \\ Selo v snihakh i pes pobilja nih... \\ Vid smerti u vodi... \\ Dva virshi, jaki dovshyy chas vvazhalysja vtrachenymy, prote jikh zberih Jurko Sajenko \\ jakby zahljanut‘ unochi do kinutoy khaty... \\ Cul male scribis?.. \\ Amor fati \\ Smahljava i nizhna, u rozpovni lita lezhysh... \\ Medytatsija \\ Mjunkhen \\ Chetverta ranku tykhyy rok i teplyy pled... \\ Vona \\ Dlja vechoriv \\ Zakinchujet‘sja osin‘. Ty sydysh... \\ Sribne pole \\ Padaly tykhi snizhynky na chornu, spustoshenu zemlju... \\ Tysha zymova zorije. Vechirn‘oho spokoju ryzy... \\ Miy Maystre, Snizhe miy, mizh muzyky chuzhoji... \\ Istorija trojandy ta snihiv... \\ Symvol trojandy \\ Polahodyv hodynnyka staroho... \\ Povtornyy chas \\ Koly vsi pokladut‘sja na spochynok... \\ Myslyvtsi na snihu \\ Periody \\ Nad nashoju khatynoju maloju... \\ Tsja nespodivana dovho ochikuvana... \\ Nichni pastukhy buttja \\ Katarsys

Chastyna 4. (poezija poza zbirkamy)

- V termkomu polum'ji vesny... \\ Moja kokhana spyt‘, a za viknom... \\ Vladarka movchan‘ \\ Rokovyny \\ Krokusy \\ Znajesh, mabut‘, ja znaju take... \\ Osinniy vechir kryv lisy sosnovi... \\ Ty zhayvoronok Snih... \\ Verbna nedilja \\ Bud‘ zi mnoju \\ Irysy \\ Zhyvyy med \\ Rizdvo-2014 \\ Moji perespivy z davn‘ojapons‘koji poeziji \\ Davno opaly... \\ Rozbylasja ob skeli... \\ Shcho zh, mozhe, y ne pomru... \\ Ne znaju...