ANNA
KOSTOVA
BRAVE NEW CHILD
I am a child,
a child like you.
You are a child,
a child like me.
We are this child
who speaks within;
within each of us
and remembers a
childhood,
a childhood of joy
and of love.
But who is that
new child today,
the new child
of this new world
so brave?
Where is the child
playing outside,
playing outside
and smiling around?
Where is it now?
Now, there is a
child sitting at home,
sitting at home
playing computer games
and watching life,
its lif,e passing
by,
passing by and
deleting,
deleting its
childhood.
These new children
are asking right now:
"How do you
call us today?"
But, waiting no
answer
saying instead:
"Today, we
are children
children of a
pause,
a pause we hit on
our life.
How do you call us
today?
Answer us not
'cause we don't
care.
We are webmasters!
We are weblovers!
We are e—mail
writers!
We have new
covers!
I am a gamer!
You are a hacker!
She is youtuber!
He is only a
stalker!
How do you call us
today?
We stopped paying
attention,
but maybe that is
okay
after so much
information.
Come, life!
Come closer!
We need to tell
you:
Go as fast as you
can,
as slow as you
can,
as wrong as you
can...
'cause we are this
new child today;
a new child
playing computer,
playing computer
and living online.
Fear us!
I LOOK FOR YOU
I look for you,
but your eyes are
some place else;
through darkness I
have been,
and now awakened,
I look for you!
So many people, so
many streets,
so many hidden
smiles I see,
and still,
I look for you!
And, yet, today, I
say goodbye
to you; to your
smile I say goodbye!
My soul shall fly
some other place,
but I am taking
you with me —
a piece of your
image —
lying in my heart,
forever shall
remain!
And sometimes in
my heart,
I will come and
look for you,
to find a reason
to move on,
to find a reason
for a silent
midnight smile!
ALOOF
Silence!
They are here!
Silence!
They stand aloof
sharing a table -
the only common
thing -
that's left.
Silence!
Marriage!
(A) Ring -
for love it was
given
but turned into
prison.
Silence!
Dinner is served
for two different
worlds
this night is
reserved!
ANNA
KOSTOVA
is a Bulgarian. She is a poet who comes from a small and picturesque
mountainous town called Smolyan. Now, she currently works and lives in Lodz,
Poland but her mother tongue is Bulgarian. She defines herself as a full-time
dreamer who seeks and finds inspiration in the subtle, little things in life.
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