There Is A World Inside This World – Poetry

Poetry by Svetlina Trifonova Someone opened the forest and said: “There is a world inside this world”. I will show you once, then you will never forget. Someone took me for a walk, learned the language of a hedgehog. Someone once left me alone, and I learned to be cautious and tender. Someone showed me the secret of snow, someone gave me a cape made of feathers. I was a traveler, and I traveled alone. But remember… Someone is always guiding you home. Now, while your Soul sits on its throne, let me assure you. Someone cares of your Home. […]

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Every Once In A While – Poetry

Dedicated To The Best… Possible Version Of Things Every once in a while, every other century I assume, the kind of love happens that makes you an electrified, magnetic Sun incapable of functioning in this common version of accepted reality. This is absolutely, truly scaring, completely nullifying, causes brain damage – as people forget they were ever hurt before, causes certain and sudden neuron malfunctions, as you become transformed, polished, shaken and swallowed by the great, mysterious, centuries-lasting powers of Love, who has absolutely no care for your convenience, job, status, opinions or other abnormalities. Hence, your great chance is […]

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I among them. They around me

The letter when you’re not at the right place A letter from the book “Letters in Soliloquy Where It’s You & Me’, coming up soon On the surface, he seemed like an ordinary man. He spoke like an ordinary man, he represented himself as such, he was acting the prude, when it was expected of him, he played the game when he was expected to retaliate, and he had invented this iron, pleasing way to be present but not participate, while in him was surging, burning and creating new fires… an idea. The idea was growing, it grew up, became […]

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Holi-Inspired Photography & The Poem “Colours”

Holi-Inspired Photography  Photographer: Kristina Likova Location: just outside of Plovdiv, Bulgaria    Colours Poetry by Svetlina Trifonova  – Colours will enter because you recognized the beauty of the blank canvas. – But I wish to remain a blank canvas. I don’t really need much of anything else anymore. I have you – we are together, in different spaces and times, we are always together, my beloved. I don’t need colours, let me be pure, I am a white space. I am beyond the colours, I’ve lived in the Light and swam through the darkness. I am beyond all poles of […]

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Mystery of Meeting

A Letter Of  Orchestrated Meetings <part of the book “Letters In Soliloquy, Where It’s You & Me” by Svetlina Trifonova> Oh, please, Sir! Did you not know you would meet this woman ten years ago? You didn’t realize this meeting was about to be? She was writing about you, she was dreaming of you, looking for you in never-ending lands and although she was wrong at times, she didn’t stop her quest, and now ten-twenty years turned out to be too much for you.  Seriously? Lift up the veil of this narrowness, do you not think that for Love, Divine […]

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New Life – The Prayer of the Phoenix

Poetry of the Phoenix I seek a new life. Maybe I am here to bring a new light. Maybe I wasn’t fit for this world. And calculations turn out to be wrong at times. I try to integrate, to gather and to nourish. I try, and try, and try. And each attempt takes strength and courage. Are you like me? Attempting every single time. Was your light flickering sometimes? What did you go through, Soul? I see you wounded and forgotten. I am here. And I want to know. To listen. Seek a new life! One without a stain of […]

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Ask For The Silence|Poetry

Ask for the silence. Ask for time alone and time together. Ask for a dance away from violence. Ask, and ask, and ask again. But when your wish is granted – remember you are here for short. Just for the sweet momentum of the violins. Then when somebody holds your hands, when all your questions have been answered, remember the one who granted you this chance. Look up, find a beam of light and fly inside. Oh, how I pray that you remember. Svetlina Trifonova More poetry for the soul  (Copyright Applies) Please quote the author in case you share. Thank […]

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The One Who Understands Without Words

And I believe you mostly understood me without words, without explanations, without overcompensations and I believe it takes great courage to let someone in completely. Knowing deep within yourself that any damage will be worthwhile, trusting if there is damage, it will be worth it. Indeed, how love expanded greatly was worth it. Each sacrifice we made was sacred. I believe this is the only way a heart can learn. I don’t believe there are broken hearts, there are only unopen hearts, unactivated hearts. Because people are so afraid to love that they choose to love superficially. Be still. The […]

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Waterdrop

  There I was, not knowing whether it was light or darkness around. I lived inside your eyes but didn’t know if I was inside lakes or pools of anger. What I saw there, I left with you. Night after night, I crossed the boulevard, flying through your window. I flew above you and full of darkness, I went to sleep in the palm of your hands. Like a water drop on a feather, sleeping through the only dream of God. Svetlina     Facebook Comments

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Shadows

Draw for me piano keys, moons and forests, mystics, lovers and sit until the candle’s over.   In this Life I lived and died more than a couple of times. I played with Past tense, I mimicked the Present, I was a fool till the end, I was born to be loved but remained way too tender. Was I understood? Maybe not. All I saw was the Light of the Heavens. When in turn – around me were ghosts, Shadows from a Past I did not overcome. I was brought To what was painful, What was Dark Before I Asked…. […]

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