To G.
Between the water and the mountain
I walk amazed
I sing
I cry
I write
Enjoy and whistle
Above the water and the mountain
Is this dramatic sky
That takes my breath away
But…
You are also here, my dear
From V uhoto na rakovinata [Echoes from the Conch] (2016, Ab Publishing House)
If it is a poem I leave it alone To write itself down If it is a poem It knows its way I help, of course It is broadminded But it is better To not argue with a poem In the morning I kiss her eyes Like a mother kisses her child And I listen […]
Today is the day Today is the day to be kind To support a friend A cause To plant a flower To read a poem To take a shot of a beautiful cloud To respect yourself And others Today is the day to be brave To be grateful To see these green Leaves Which turn […]
Ordinary poems 2018 *** All the shadows Heading toward themselves And the lake is swinging sunshine I hold something in my hand And I follow The thing that I am carrying The path ends somewhere Then there is only water But isn’t there some land out there? Whatever is going to happen I fly Be […]
From the Last Week of September (2011, Ab Publishing House) How, in my view, poems are born? How let’s say Verse banal is born? — You swim in an ocean of words You catch a few And get out Let them dry Now How are the other poems born? The genuine ones? You live in […]
I. Cycle 1982-1983 A concert The voice of the organ Had carried me away Into a gothic cathedral And the Divine Woke up in me Penetrating my every fibre And I was an enchanted Speck of the atom I was a spirit only By spirit surrounded I was soaring high Or lying in catacomb Ascetic […]
The sea itself The mere immersing of the toes of one’s feet The mere immersing In this world of tides and ebbs Mini-human life Sisyphus horizontal Is already a prologue Into a verse Or At least Bright onset Of a sunny day In the end Of summer From “The City of Salvation” [V grada ana […]
