Finding Steps | Dessy Tsvetkova

Finding the colors back

Sometimes
it seems
as if the molder of the clay people
paints everything in gray
and sends the flowers somewhere in the land above…
It looks like he has forgotten to
breathe the light into the souls…
But actually
it just looks like this
the colors are there
but everything is shrouded in mystery
although
it's actually crystal…
There is no loneliness
there is no gray
if we are still expecting something
and someone…

I Read Fairy Tales
Digital Art
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Steps

The routine may slowly kill
all imagination.
The circle can become vicious
in a moment
when
the intuition is lost,
the motivation is not instigated...
We all need a feedback,
and even more
if we are doing it right...
They are so small,
the first steps of the change,
recovering the hope,
we start to believe again…
The change is possible,
and yes, our little efforts
are important…
We only need to focus
deep there
to find
to the God's voice
in our hearts…

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Dessy Tsvetkova…

…is Bulgarian and writes poems in Bulgarian and English. She lived in Luxembourg and currently lives and works in Belgium. Dessy has publications in many Bulgarian magazines and newspapers, also in Romania, Belgium, USA, India, Peru, Philippines. She has 4 books in Bulgarian, 1 in English, and she has also compiled a book as translator from Bulgarian into English, an anthology of Bulgarian top authors. She writes about nature, love and God, and her accent is the positive message at the final. Member of Flemish Party for Poetry. Editor in Homagi International Web literature magazine.



Raining Rubies | Dessy Tsvetkova

Dove on top of the Western Wall supporting the Temple Mount / Haram al-Sharif, Jerusalem
Photograph Michael Dickel ©2006

With a sword raised

With a sword raised
towards the sun,
they used to rule the land
for centuries.

The sword
which
looks so much
like an elongated cross ...

But nowadays
the cross
is embodied
by a dove 
with outstretched wings.

Cross,
  that flies
towards the sun
and to God.
05/06/22

Today

Today
from the sky
it's raining
rubies...

Red drops
of
grief...

They pour
hard,
cry
for the innocent 
as a belief...

They sprout
young
stalks...

One at a time
flower,
for each
soul...

The memory of peace

Loving fireflies
sharing all the joy...
Summer nights,
splendid tenderness of Eden...
Careless sunsets
of caressing sky glory,
soul enlightened by the heaven...
Chanted warming blessings.
Crickets symphonies of peace.
Travel back in time, enhancing...
Feeling of a childhood breeze...

©2022 Dessy Tsvetkova
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Dessy Tsvetkova…

…is Bulgarian who writes poems in Bulgarian and in English. She lived in Luxembourg and currently she lives and works in Belgium. Dessy has publications in many Bulgarian magazines and newspapers, also in Romania, Belgium, USA, India, Peru, Philippines. She has 4 books in Bulgarian, 1 in English, and she has also compiled a book as translator from Bulgarian into English, an anthology of Bulgarian top authors. She writes about nature, love and God, and her accent is the positive message at the final. Member of Flemish Party for Poetry. Editor in Homagi international Web literature magazine.



Four poems for peace | Dessy Tsvetkova

Converting life

Frozen red snowflake,
soaked in someone's blood…
Procession of people, cars and suitcases…
Chaos in the sky,
explosions on the balconies…
Which is more expensive,
a drop of blood
or a drop of gas?

War should stop

The world is mad today, 
after all the suffering and pain, 
we lost our peace again… 
The innocent children had to pay
with their life, with abyss, so hollow 
that war creates into human souls… 
Poor child, may God save you 
from that horror…

“No victory brings the dead back”

We sent carriers pigeons,
we built crystal bridges,
on rice paper we wrote prayers,
we entered in the temples…

Let's take another look at smidgens…

Any dispute can be resolved by force,
but better with a conversation…
Wisdom wins, wisdom may bring salvation…

May God send the Peace angels 
to end this course…

The dove

Let the dove
free!
Let him take flight 
round
above the frenzied brains,
above the tormented souls,
to give them peace…
It is time, please!

©2022 Dessy Tsvetkova
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Dessy Tsvetkova…

…is Bulgarian who writes poems in Bulgarian and in English. She lived in Luxembourg and currently she lives and works in Belgium. Dessy has publications in many Bulgarian magazines and newspapers, also in Romania, Belgium, USA, India, Peru, Philippines. She has 4 books in Bulgarian, 1 in English, and she has also compiled a book as translator from Bulgarian into English, an anthology of Bulgarian top authors. She writes about nature, love and God, and her accent is the positive message at the final. Member of Flemish Party for Poetry. Editor in Homagi international Web literature magazine.

Creation View | Dessy Tsvetkova

Creation day

The day when God made Oceans,
The moment when Goddess touched the Sea,
Extraordinary motions set planet Earth free
By the love of God and her majesty, Goddess-Queen.

My view

Blue Royal
©2022 Dessy Tsvetkova
The light inside of me
is probably the colour of my soul.
The hands who help sometimes,
perhaps are sent from God.
Each time I fall,
some angels come to support me.
The light inside is probably my divine part.
I hope some day I will be sent like an angel to someone.
That should be our reason to live...

©2022 Dessy Tsvetkova
All rights reserved


Dessy Tsvetkova…

…is Bulgarian and writes poems in Bulgarian and English. She lived in Luxembourg and currently lives and works in Belgium. Dessy has publications in many Bulgarian magazines and newspapers, also in Romania, Belgium, USA, India, Peru, Philippines. She has 4 books in Bulgarian, 1 in English, and she has also compiled a book as translator from Bulgarian into English, an anthology of Bulgarian top authors. She writes about nature, love and God, and her accent is the positive message at the final. Member of Flemish Party for Poetry. Editor in Homagi International Web literature magazine.