An attempt at translating (from Russian) of verses by Dmitry Tribushny
D. Tribushny was born on April 3, 1975 in Donetsk. He graduated from the Philological Faculty of Donetsk National University. Later, he finished Odessa Theological Seminary. He's a clergyman. Dmitry has written several books of poetry: "Under A Different Rain" (2004), "Provincial Poems" (2010), "White Book" (2010), "Handmade Clouds" (2013). Also, he is the editor of the Donetsk diocesan magazine. Dmitry lives in Donetsk
Ring on, Donbass the Promised,
To the highest heights.
Prophets talked of manna -
But, snow arrived.
Hold fast, innocent city,
Where every frame
Was tested by "Grads' " rocket-spitting,
Christened by flame.
The Gates have angels for an hour
Wide open pushed.
Blaze on, Donetsk eternal -
My Burning Bush.
(November, 2014)
And KGBstan what is doing to ukrainian cities,like Kiev or Mariunpol? Do not try to made agressor victim,becouse you only made fool of yourself.
If Putin cared about russians,he would not start his reign with blowing them up in 1999.