TOPIC: Your words

Your words -long-bladed sword for me
Unjustified indignant danger – so I see.
My Lord is blaming in foresaken gift,
Compelling the private choice of the kin:
To change or not for first time its skin
That snake who cripples on shiff t
My self-respect, mobility and dignity.
Oh, goggle-eyed adolescends the slope,
You were on, is slippery on a wrong side
You have already chosen to glide
Along the source of knowledge in the Globe.
What fortune would have been corrupted
By that giggles – so fresh and crumbly,
As if the greedy mouths choke with laughter
When they eat that bread forbidden.


Don't seduce me to eat forbidden bread
Except for the coincidence of mind and soul
At the highest wave of the feeling called love.

Mariya Chulova, 2002