Heavenly River

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Heavenly River

Heavenly River
Night
Meal
Renewal
A Poem for the Black Brother
Interior Dialogue
Midnight Thought

You want to persuade me
that I am worn out and miserable
that nothing in my life
bears the mark of greatness.
But I am the one whose voice is heard,
everything depends on me!
You want to humiliate me
to tell me clearly
that I deceive myself
that every success I’ve had
has been unreal
Remember – you say –
how a worm wriggles in the mud.
And yet, everything depends on me!
Look, I am the guardian of my pride,
and don’t expect me to be reconciled
to the preposterous nothingness.

AuthorBlaže Koneski
2018-08-21T17:23:42+00:00 October 1st, 2001|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 22|0 Comments