MARIJA
NAJTHEFER POPOV
The Rose
(A Poem To The Rose 1)
I'm
melting the ice sources
And I'm
bathing in them
My
bloodstream get colder
Skin is
pale
Clean
From the
traces of sins
From the
Genesis
Firstborn
for you
I'm going
down to your pillows
Pure,
innocent
I'm
bathing you with the roses' dew
With the
beauty of the soul
I'm
walking barefoot
Opening
the gardens of Heavens
The Rose
in grace
Opens
magical petals
Amazes
Drops
petals
(It seems
to disappear)
I collect
them in my hands
Into a melted
source submerge them
To
inebriate your soul
With
fragrant beauty
Of the
Rose!
marijanajtheferpopov@
The Rose
(A
Poem For The Rose 2)
Tonight,
the rose will
Leave the
gardens of my soul
The smell
will bring with itself
And
discard before journey the thorns
For my
remember
I'll stay
under the stars
Lonely
Talking
with myself
Mute
My talk
with you
Will give
a bith to the dawn
In which
they take you
Somewhere
behind the sunrays
I'm
looking for my rose
By smell
Hurn by
Its
thorns
From memory
So in a
circle
Through
the rosary
Night and
day
On thorns
marijanajtheferpopov@
I Feel You Like A River
You are
coming and expanding my flows
You are
sinking my decisions
Rooted in
sandy shores
On which
I write down everything
Not to
forget
Let me
ask you where you are
How are
you
Are you
sleeping
There is
no fear of death
As we
flow
To each
other in the plunge
Where our
submarines are hiding
Into the
core of the submerged
You’re my
tattoo
You will
die after me
I
embalmed you
Tar
letters
Which
flows down my chamber
Secrets
I feel
you, like myself
You’re
coming up and killing my plans
Every
thought seeks you
And you
say
I’m here
Just read
the signs
On
printed skin
Let go
down the streams
Dive into
my abysses
Make
loose decisions beforehand
Look
My arms
are open
They were
crucified on them
That your
mouth water
She
spills on me
Like a
waterless waterfall
In the
middle of nowhere
Where is
our home
Which
words we build
To hide
us
When we
escape
Down the
streams of blue
All
reasons not to surrender …
Nothing More
it won’t
touch!
She
screams in a voiceless voice
magic
verse.
I stared
blankly
in my
eyes I remember
to
protect me
from the
words of the slain.
Never
those letters
I’m not
going to forgive
they mean
nothing to me
the words
are delicious
to drive
the mind crazy
to get me
on my knees
in the
rapture of the cast
I don’t
believe the verse
what
dawns you today
a night
for you
it has
magic,
the
nights are yours
fornicatory
couloirs
and all
love in the morning
drown the
tide
marijanajtheferpopov
@
He Does Not Seek In Me!
Hidden
nest of cowards
nor the
rock under which
have
poisoned themselves …
Spider
web
in my
soul
does not
knit my thoughts.
There is
none in me
weapons
of the murderer
there is
no poisonous arrow.
You’re
looking in vain!
All I am
in my
clear
eyes say!
No hiding
place!
Transparent
green
and deep
enough,
look
through my eyes,
to the
bottom of my soul.
marijanajtheferpopov
@
I’ll Stop By Tonight
to
whisper something to you
To the headboard
smells of
broth
To touch
you
In a
dream!
Java is
too evil
Too
visible
ah, I’m
ashamed
and I
have no style
Oh, I do!
Leave the
dream open
Don’t
make the door creak
let it be
total darkness
not to
scare me the hay
your
shiver
When
tonight
with a longing
body
i promise
In a
dream!
marijanajtheferpopov
@
MARIJA
NAJTHEFER POPOV
MARIJA
NAJTHEFER POPOV: Born in Sivac (Backa, Vojvodina,
Serbia) on March 11, 1958, where she met a beautiful written word. Since 1996,
she lives and creates in Zrenjanin. Until now, she has been published in more
than a hundred joint, domestic and international poetry collections; published
in several domestic and foreign journals; translated into several languages. Her
first solo collection of poems, “I WRITE A WOMAN,” was released in 2018. (The
detailed analysis and criticism of the collection published in the literary
magazine “Luca” Subotica) The motive behind her poetry is Rose and Woman in all
its beauty and splendor… Love is the initiator of everything!
Roses ...
ReplyDeletePetals - memories
and buds - the future.
The present - enjoying beauty and tenderness