Koryu meets Chess

Not Martial Arts but Minerva's Arts. Through a Struggle, be guided by Philosophy, Faith, Art, and Science. Like a Forest from the Olive Tree that Athena, goddess of Wisdom, offered the Greek people a long time ago.

Month: July 2024

WAKA is 'the music of the Primes'.

POETS FACING “MEAT ASSAULTS”

“We need everything. And there is always a lack. The boys are holding on. We’re all hanging on.”   “It’s hard. But everyone knows. The price and. Why it’s all being done.”     On the frontlines. ‘Elves’ soldiers use. A graphic term. To describe.   The ‘orcs’ tactics. They face daily. They call them. […]

POETS MOURNING

The moment the missile struck. Had been “like in a film”. With a “big light. Then an awful sound”.   “One part of the hospital. Was destroyed. And there was. A fire in another.”   “It’s really very damaged. Maybe 60-70%. Of the hospital.” A doctor at the hospital said.     Hospital personnel. And […]

POETS SAYING GOODBYE

“We were walking. And saying goodbye. To our lives. Every second.”   A 14-year-old. Son’s own father. Was killed. In front of him.     A large family lived. In Bucha. The youngest of the three sons. Recently turned 14.   On 17 March. Together with his father. He went to the centre. Of the […]

A POET UNDER SUPERVISION

A 4-year-old boy. Was returning home. With his father. When ‘orcs’ soldiers fired missiles.   At one of the districts. In Kyiv. A 4-year-old boy. Was returning home.     A missile hit the yard. Of the house. And the boy and his father. Received shrapnel wounds.   The child, whose lower back. Was severely […]

POETS ALWAYS SAD

If we ask the girl. What she wants. We will hear the voice of. The whole of Ukraine:   “What I want most. Is to go home. And for the war. To stop.”     She is a native resident. Of Irpin. She is an ophthalmologist. By profession.   When the war broke out. She […]

POETS SAVING

War means blood. Tears and. Irreparable losses. Every day.   Okhmatdyt appeals. To the whole world: The war must be stopped. Please stop this.     Our doctors are now saving. Children and adults. Who have sustained. Combat injuries.     War means blood. Tears and. Irreparable losses. Every day.   Okhmatdyt appeals. To the […]

A POET ADDRESSING

In her notebook. There are hearts addressed. To a person who will never be. Able to see them again – MUM.     A 6-year-old girl had to. Become an adult. In an instant when her mother. Died before her eyes.   Okhmatdyt specialists fought. For the girl’s health. The life of her was absolutely. […]

A POET ADMITTED

‘Elves’ children are suffering. Because of the war. Kids are dying. Getting terrible injuries.   Psychological trauma. Because of the ‘orcs’ attack. The world needs to know the truth. The war must be stopped!     A 13-year-old boy. Was admitted to. Our hospital Okhmatdyt. On 26 February.   He and his family were. Trying […]

A POET AS UNKNOWN #1

Today, an ambulance delivered. To the Okhmatdyt. An approximately. 7-year-old boy.   In an extremely. Serious condition. After being shot. By enemy soldiers.   The child is unconscious. And has lost a lot of blood. The boy was diagnosed with. A shrapnel wound.   To the neck. On the right side. Multiple shrapnel injuries. To […]

POETS CROSSING A BRIDGE

When the family has decided to flee. All the major bridges. In the city were. Already destroyed.   There was only one road left. But ‘orcs’ soldiers. Didn’t stop shooting. All day.   As soon as the family. Crossed the bridge. And got out of the car. The enemy started yet another attack.   The […]