THE NAVEL OF THE
WORLD
Tuesday. January
3, she wakes up naked as a peach seed,
Red-haired,
fragrant... with her breath she cuts my admiration,
Like water
flowers float around the room
Her morning
theories
That it’s not
the same that I avoid her stomach
Every time we
make love.
How can I
explain to her that while I kiss her
From her navel,
A million little
flames
Are smiling at
me, restlessly waiting for the moment of fire,
And I’m just
helping them to be as big as possible
When they are
born.
ПАПОКОТ НА
СВЕТОТ
Вторник. 3
јануари, се буди гола како семка на праска,
црвенокоса,
мирисна... со својот здив го сече мојот восхит,
како водени
цветови пловат низ собата
нејзините
утрински теории
дека не е сеедно
што и го одбегнувам стомакот
секогаш кога
водиме љубов.
Како да и
објаснам дека додека ја бакнувам
од нејзиниот
папок ми се насмевнуваат
милион мали
пламенчиња
кои немирно го
чекаат мигот на огнот,
а јас само им
помагам да бидат што поголеми
кога ќе се родат.
Water
Here it comes,
with a black gaze
And the smell of
darkness.
The darkness
swallows me in its veins.
She is the drop
of life that kissed the beginning.
She is the sound
more powerful than silence.
I hear her
gurgling through the roots of the house,
Connecting bone
to bone, brick to brick,
Building and
tearing down,
Flowing through
the walls,
Washing the
roofs when we need
A pure thought
and a dream to dream.
She tells me: I
have come, because you called me!
She is the
handful of hope with which we knead
The bread of
tomorrow.
She is the body
that we immerse,
A stripped skin,
So that we may
clothe ourselves in the Spirit
And stand naked
before the mirror of the soul.
And I say: come,
because I have called you!
Black woman,
mother, lover, sister
Water that
brings me back to the spring
From which I
will not thirst.
ВОДА
Ете ја, доаѓа,
со црн поглед
И мирис на
темнина.
Ме голта мракот
во нејзините дамари.
Таа е капката
живот што го бакнала почетокот.
Таа е звукот
помоќен од тишината.
Ја слушам жубори
низ корењата на куќата,
Спојува коска
врз коска, цигла врз цигла,
Гради и
разградува,
Тече низ
ѕидовите,
Ги измива
покривите кога ни е потребна
Чиста мисла и
сон за сонување.
Ми вели: дојдов,
оти ти ме повика!
Таа е грстот
надеж со кој го замесуваме
Лебот на
утрешнината.
Таа е телото што
го потопуваме,
Соблечена кожа,
За да се
облечеме во Духот
И да застанеме
голи пред огледалото на душата.
И велам: дојди,
оти јас те повикав!
Црна жено,
мајко, љубовнице, сестро
Водо што ме
враќаш на изворот
Од кој нема да
ожеднам.
SILVANA DIMITRIEVSKA
SILVANA DIMITRIEVSKA was born in
1981. in Skopje. She graduated from the Faculty of Philology'Blaze Koneski' -
Skopje at the Department of General and Comparative Literature in the
Macedonian language, and later she also completed the One-Year School for
Journalists at MIM (Macedonian Media Institute). She was the coordinator of the
literary circle 'Mugri' and the editor of the poetry almanac of the same name.
She is the organizer of several poetry readings and promotions. Silvana writes
poetry, short prose, essays and haiku verses published in the first Macedonian
haiku magazine Mravka. She is the author of the anthology Angels with five
wings, published as part of Struga evenings of poetry. He appears as a reviewer
of several collections of poetry by young, but also by already renowned
authors. She is the winner of the second and third 'Blaze Koneski' prize for a
scientific essay. For her first collection of poetry, “You, who came out of a
song”, she won the prestigious national award 'Atso Karamanov'. For her short
story 'Butterfly Skirt' she won the first prize at the national competition 'I
tell a photo 2021'. She is the winner of the third prize at the international
poetry festival 'Vigil of Kokinski Mugri 2022' and the second prize at the same
poetry festival for 2023. In 2023, she won the second prize at the
international poetry festival for children's poetry 'Stihuvalki'. In 2023, at
the international poetry festival 'Literary Sparks 2023', she was also the
winner of the second prize, and at the same poetry festival in 2024, she was
again the winner of the second prize. In 2023, she was declared one of the
laureates of the prestigious 'Naji Naaman' world prize for poetry and was
awarded the title of honorary member of the Academy of Culture of the same name
in Lebanon. In 2023, she won the third prize for poetry at the international
poetry festival 'Tafil Kelmendi' in Kosovo. In 2024, she was also the winner of
the third prize at the international poetry festival 'Antevo slovo'. In 2004
and 2005 she was announced as one of the winners of the prestigue International
Academic Award of Contemporay Literature “Lucius Anaeus Seneca” from Academy of
Philosophical Arts and Sience, Italy. In 2005 for the second time, she won
third place at the international poetry festival “Antevo slovo”. Her poetry is
published and translated on more than ten languages. In 2025 she published her
second poetry book “The night when I'm silent”.

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