Poetry In The Ancient City Of Plovdiv & Creative Souls

Poetry In The Ancient City Of Plovdiv & Creative Souls “This is the Technical age, no place for Poetry.”     Poetry is that that dreadful source of Ecstasy, Bliss, and Depth. All of that is not necessary for the normal lives of people.              I never liked the idea of monuments, fixed statements, the idea of endings, and I most certainly, I did not believe in anything real vanishing into oblivion. “Poetry is dead”, somebody said to me.              *I wrote this article some time ago, it was intended for publishing “somewhere in Israel”. Well, I still have no news whether it was published or not, so here it is being published in my tiny space for Boundless Inspiration.    […]

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An Ode To The Blue Sun

The Wise men say that all of us know each other and continuously meet but then we forget. It’s a hard statement to keep, when you are here, looking for something certain. Something to lift you up. An Ode To The Blue Sun A wave of Love showered us through the rays. A wave of Truth has brought us to our knees. There is a glimpse into an unknown smiling future. Nothing’s known, nothing’s certain in this Place. All equations change. The Blue Light enters, brings back life from the Star. To every cell, it caters. My friends remained East, I choose to take the North. The masks fall off. And I stared for hours, watching us grow tall. Oh, […]

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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. Feathers pull up other feathers. Svetlina Trifonova FB page: @Words by Svetlina – Думи от Светлина More poetry in English […]

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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 you for reading! This poem can also be found on allpoetry.com & svetlina.trifonova.wordpress.com 

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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    

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The Most Quiet One

The last One standing in the crowd, the One who doesn’t like the music oh-so-loud. The One who wishes, whispers, moves, and changes, the One who breathes within and rearranges. The One who gathers the crumbs and feeds the birds by the lake. The One who never mistrusts or assumes, the One who lets the bird out of its cage. The One unafraid to suffer or pay the prices of living so boldly, the one who hears the bells and climbs all the way up the stairs, the one who is dancing in silence. The one who knows you will hurt and he will be there. The one who will gather you in your arms as if you are leaves, […]

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