It rarely happens in poetry; in the little volume It glows it grins the inspiration of the earlier little volume For blotting out, for blacking out /2015/ is maintained. What is more, the author nourishes the inspiration from three years ago and simultaneously stimulates its creativity; he comes back to those same National Parks in the USA , but also visits others, as to juxtapose his own vision with them. In each poem he checks reality of the inspiration, seeks out where the inspiration comes from, in which wonders of nature overlap the fate of Indians, and the history of Unshaken Cursed Soldiers fighting against Bolshevik occupation under which Poland was after World War II. Was such a vision subjective contamination, or real element, and if it is a mixture, what proportions, then? On the way to a poetical decision Grand Canyon dazzles, grins and reveals nothingness; although it could be a gorgeous war bonnet of Indian leaders, a bed on the wedding night. Different worlds, a step from each other. There are photos in both volumes, in order that a reader could follow the vision and assess if it is valuable, cognitively, vitally, evaluatingly.
