Saturday, August 25, 2007

Smell

Time

Steps


Too small to bring you closer
to big to make it happen
few steps between
me and the sea

3 Last People on Earth

Sunday, August 19, 2007

Night



In the nights I know you are here.
Covered with my whispers
laid on my hair.
In the mornings
I don't know how do you hide,
covered with fog
laid on my eye lashes.

Sunday, August 12, 2007

Krug


Trgnati na strana kopnezi
vrateni bez motiv spomeni
tuka se -
zidovi prozirni

Saturday, August 11, 2007

Wednesday, August 08, 2007

Game


Prevrtena korica na kniga
crveni corap izguben vo parkot
travestiti baraat zapalka

Friday, July 27, 2007

Shir Hashirim - Chapter 8


I will arise now and go about the city, in the market places and in the city squares. I will seek him whom my soul loves; I sought him, but I did not find him.
The watchmen who patrol the city found me: "Have you seen him whom my soul loves?"
I had just passed them by, when I found him whom my soul loves; I held him and would not let him go, until I brought him into my mother's house and into the chamber of her who had conceived me. Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth, for your love is better than wine.
Place me like a seal on your heart, liked a seal on your arm, for love is as strong as death, zeal is as strong as the grave; its coals are coals of fire of a great flame!

Friday, July 13, 2007

Matsuo Basho (3)


Japanese:
行春や
鳥啼魚の
目は泪
Romanization:
Yuku haru ya
tori naki uo no
me wa namida

English:

Spring departing—
the birds cry out
and the eyes of the fish
are full of tears

Kyoto (Matsuo Basho)


京にても / 京なつかしや / 時鳥
Kyou nitemo / kyou natsukashi ya / hototogisu

Even in Kyôto
hearing the cuckoo's cry
I long for Kyôto

Haiga/ Matsuo Basho / (my favorites)


旅に病で / 夢は枯野を / かけ廻る
tabi ni yande / yume wa kareno wo / kake-meguru


Sick on a journey,
my dreams wander
the withered fields

Saturday, July 07, 2007

Bitter


Bitter...
smell of a iron after rain;
morning coffee from machine;
after-recollection of a lost memories...

Thursday, July 05, 2007

Nebo


I denes neboto dalecno se cini
macki se brkaat pod balkonot mi
Pogreshna vremenska prognoza

Saturday, June 30, 2007

Prozorci


Being way to far to open the window
you used the door
-the one you never went through.

Thursday, June 21, 2007


I can't remember-
the sound of the rain
not even the fear of winter
Just the scent of your hair

Tuesday, June 19, 2007

White


Na crno nebo
izbrishani zvezdi ostavile traga
Dojde oblak da ja pokrie

On a black sky
deleted starts left trails
A cloud came to cover it up

Friday, June 15, 2007

Waiting



In a cloudy day
the Water is waiting
for her lover.

I'd like to watch it!

Thursday, June 14, 2007

138


Vo broevi skrineni-zborovi
vo zvorovi zapletkani somnezi
vo somnezi obvineti kopnezi

Thursday, June 07, 2007

Zborovi




Vo shishe zatvoreni
tie tvoi zborovi
ko staklo izostreni
tie tvoi zborovi
ko vino otrovni
tie tvoi zborovi
ko tajna skrieni
tie tvoi zborovi
ko molitva iscisteni
tie tvoi zborovi
ko utro dalecni
tie tvoi zborovi

Tuesday, April 17, 2007

Kapki (Drops on the stone)

Izmoreni od kondenzacija se trkalaat atomi vrz tvoeto lice. Izbrishani se site tragi od okeanot, ne postoi ne troshka sol da te izdade. Lezis tuka do mene kako kamen frlen na dno na istiot toj okean koj nekogas samo za tebe bese sozdaden. Kapki se trkalaat po tvoeto lice- kamen. Posledni kapki od okeanot shto presushi za nok. Ne pie kamenot kapki soleni taka se cini...no togas kade otidoa site tie kapki od okeanot???

Thursday, March 22, 2007

Ying&Yang (The Sun/ The Moon)

The Moon: Se stesnile vratite niz koi pominuvam sekoja nok i
sega ne mozam da izlezam
The Sun: Se stesnile prozorcite niz koj pominuvam sekoj den
i sega ne mozam da vlezam
The Moon: I tragite do neboto da se vratam izbledele i sega lutam
niz zvezdeni koordinati i magnetni polinja
The Sun: I moreto veke ljubovta moja ne ja prima kako nekogas
pa moram da ja zakopam dlaboko vo pesokta
The Sun/ The Moon: Se stesnile zenicite na tvoeto srce i sega ne mozes da me vidis
Izguben i slep po mene trcas po tesnite patista , ne da me fatis a od ovde da me izgonis.
Trcam , trcam po tesnite patishta, po koi ne mozas da me stignes.

Sunday, March 18, 2007

Hey, what???


What was da girl looking on the street in that Sunday morning?

Was is for the portal to the other world where she find you crying in the dunes
was it for the man who flays with her in every dream she has at night?

What was da girl looking when she asked me: What time it is?
-I'm not sure what TIME it is but,I guess it is about a time ...for the Big time.

What was the girl looking for anyway...?

Monday, March 12, 2007

Trgnav


Trgnav

da te zbunam

na pola pat so pola usta otvorena da te ostavam

pod nebo razgoleno izguben da te najdam

site kurshumi i streli na tebe da gi potrosham

site kletvi i magii vrz tebe da gi frlam

- zatoa trgnav kon tebe trgnav!

Na pola pat so usta otvorena ostanav,

pod nebo otvoreno razgolena se najdov

site kurshumi i streli potrosheni mi bea

i site kletvi i magii nekoj veke na mene gi frlil!

Ne mrdam, ne disham, , ne gledam

ne mislam, ne pijam, ne spijam , ne slusam, ne mozam-

da ne te sakam kolku sto ne ni sonuvav deka mozam da te sakam.

Sunday, February 04, 2007

Shkolka


Kako li se cuvstvuva shkolka razdelena na dve
ostavena na bregot bez svojata polovinka?

Friday, February 02, 2007

I know...and you know why?


I know Ur here
and you know why?
You smell like a morning ,
you breathe like an evening,
you touchs like a night.
I know you are here,
and you know why?
I sleep like dead,
I talk like a deaf,
I see like blind.
I know Ur here
and you know why?
I dream like crazy,
I pray like a priest
I wait like stone.
I know Ur here.

Thursday, January 18, 2007

My Mandala N2



Love
I koga ke go izgubis centarot na svetot
ne plashi se
zenicite moi sekogas tvoe ogledalo ke bidat.

Thursday, January 11, 2007

Mandala


Centarot e izguben
vo mnogute centri na svetot
vo detskite oci bez fokus
vo dlaboki vodi bez bran.

Vo kocka te stavam Centaru moj
i centar da nemas prokletija
vrz tebe crtam.

Da lutas, da skitas, bezdomnik -
na svetot gostin,
nikade tocen, sekade vishok,
nikogas polen,sekogas bolen-
sevtot vo sebe da go primis
kako dzin sto vo shishe ke se maci da vleze
taka i toj vo tebe,
Centaru moj.

Monday, January 01, 2007

New morning 初夢


So dve kerki
i dve majki
i dva zaba padnati
te docekav Nova.

Thursday, December 28, 2006

Etsujin


Covered with the flowers,
Instantly I'd like to die
In this dream of ours!

Haiku by Etsujin

Wednesday, December 13, 2006

Narcis


I da ne bese ogledaloto
pak ke te sakav
senkata moja pak tvojot cekor ke go sledese
ehoto moe pak tvojot glas ke go gonesehe
ocite moi vo tebe ke se ogledaa.
Zosto li trebase da se razdelam na dve
vo tvoeto lice vodo?

Narcis

Friday, December 01, 2006

Vo tvoite sonishta spijam


Prikvecer

Prikvecer koga go gasis svetloto
Te naogam osamen.
Skolkite ne znaes da gi otvoris
A vo niv velis si go skirl
Ona sto za mene go cuvas.

Navecer koga zvezdite brojat prasinki
Magla e pred tvoite oci I ne mozes da vidis
Deka jas vo tvojata skolka spijam.

Nautro koga ja cistis solta od moite usni
Ne mozam da ti prizaam kade sum nokevala.

Napladne koga veterot duva na istok
Mi veils deka treba da si odis….
Se krsat skolkite sto gi frlas vo
moreto sto go pravam so samo eden pogled….

Prikvecer koga go gasis svetloto
Te naogam osamen.
Mi kazuvas deka sekoja nok ist son sonuvas-
Plivas I moreto presusuva….site skolki se otvoreni
A tvojata ja nema….

Nautro koga ja cistits mojata kosa od algi
Ne mozam da ti prizaam kade sum nokevala.

Napladne koga so pogledot si mi veke dalecen
Jas patuvam do tvoeto more I pak go polnam so solzi.

Prikvecer nema da me ima.
Vo sonot samo ke me najdes
- vo site skolki
- vo site morinja
- vo sekoja zvezda.
A nautro koga ke gi treses sonistata od
Svojata pernica
ke me pobaras.

Sunday, November 26, 2006

Ona no Komachi


Since I fell asleep
With thoughts of him--
This is how he came to me?
If I had known it was a dream
I would never have woken.

Ono no Komachi,(834?-?), Heian era

Pokrivki



Treperish pod list
Izvalkan od moite zborovi.

Vo dvete sobi
zatvoreni procorci najde
I miris na susha I bagrem.
Macji plac te izbrka -
Vo drug son te najdov.

Ko dete izbrkano od doma
Mereshe pogledi na dolgite trepki
so race otvoreni za grosh,
Zatvoreni za zbor.


Teshki ti bea oblacite na sever
ta zaspa na patot .
Patot go nacrtav za tebe
Bez ugornici I nok
Bez prashinki I kradci
Bez mesto za pocin
So mesto za son.

I pak si vo sonot tuka
Spiejki vo son bez za sonishta spomen da imas
I pak sum tuka
listot da go valkam
So nego da te pokrijam
dodeka spies.

Thursday, November 23, 2006

Gledanje




Vo tochki sto prava pravat
i pravi sto od formi begaat
gledas...
Vremeto brza da te najde
pogledot da ti go fati
senkata da ti ja prekopira vrz svojot casovnik.
Vo pogledot sto ti luta -se zagubiv
a ti so polged na covek sto nesto nasol
me zarobi.

Gledas, gledas vo toa sto drugi ne go vidoa
dodeka begaa od vremeto.
Gledam, gledam,
vo toa sto ne mozam da go vidam
brzo kako misla, kako edno trepkanje, kako eden pogled.

Monday, November 13, 2006

Bridge



Ne me pushtas da projdam,
Nok e i mi e strav
-te molam.
Ne pushtas...
mostot da go projdam
od drugata strana kade sto ti
stois i jas da bidam.

Zosto togas mostot megu nas go stavi
zar mostot ne e vrska a ne zid precka
Nok e i mi e ladno
-ti shepotam.
No samo studen vozduh od drugata strana na mostot me vraka nazad.

Zosto mostot megu nas go stavi?

Wednesday, November 08, 2006

Lights


Turn on the lights-
I am entering
Close the door-
I am already here
Turn off the voice-
I wana hear the beating of your hearth.

Tuesday, November 07, 2006

Reshetki


Spijam vrz tvoite reshetki
ko da nemam dom.

Dve mravki si igraat vo skutot mi-
ednata vide crn oblak no premolca.
Doaga zima rece glas-
ti go cu no premocla.

Spiejki na na tvoite reshetki
zimata dojde.
Ja cuv-no premolcav
se prepravam
deka spijam
na tvoite reshetki

Monday, October 30, 2006

Haiku moods


Se ogleduva sekundi sitni vozot vo prozorecot od restoranceto preku patot.
Miris na sake izleguva od taksito , koe tazno si zaminuva od bavniot covek.
Ne go pozdravuvam covekot od kombinite koj gi sobira kantite pred izlogot za da go zatvori so reshetki.
Cekoram po temnata ulicka I cuvstvuvam senka koj cekori zad mene.
Dali e mojtaa ili na deckoto so izvalkana bela maica koj klecese vo vozot.
Go naogam kompjuterot ukljucen.Mozam da se zakolnam deka go iskljuciv sabajle…mozam ama nemam pred kogo. Sama svedocam pred sebe si I sama na sebe sin e si veruvam.

In the night


Vo nok

Vo nok

Zapustena od oblaci
Te najdov da me barash megu prashinki,
Ne me pozna megu zvezdite na koi se pomoli
Da me najdat I dovedat pri tebe.

Nemase nok da ne te odalecuvav od mene
Nemase nok vo son da ne te gonev
Od mene.
Od mene Duh
Od mene Solza
Od mene Vetuvanje bez nadez.
Od mene nisto ne ostana
A ti me barash…

Friday, October 27, 2006

Guma


Imas li guma da ti gi izbrisham solzite...
cuden son... Doagas pred da re razzori,
vo najbanalni i najintimni sredbi ,
si odis so prviot poshtar sto go razbudi tatko mi
poshtarot mi nosi Guma -se predomisliv, nema da ja poracam "magicnata guma" sto ja poracav preku katalog kako podarok za sestra mi.
Poshtarot na tocak si trgna, i ti so nego.
Ti doviknav da ja kupis gumata-pak se predomisliv.Dojdov do tebe da ja probam.
Togas i ti i poshtarot nosevte maski...i mozev, ej, zamisli mozev, so gumata da izbrisham crti od vasheto lice...i ocite i vegite..a ne znam, ne prashav...brishe li solzi gumata,... Utro, preubavo..i pak ke se vratis si pomisliv .

Son N 27

Kosame


Momceto so bela kosa


Vo tvojata crkva,
vo sobata kade dobrovolno zaloznik ti bev,
vo nokta bez spokoj,
od teloto izbegav za da te najdam.
Lepliva nok i lesen vozduh me odnese gore
-rece da se vratam vo teloto sto go vozljubi.
Utroto te donese nazad,
te oblekuvaa nepoznati sveshtenici
vo rasoto koe ne znam sto ti znaci.
Kosata ti bese pobelela preku nokta,
i sakav pak da ja dopram.
Bese 1989 koga silen japonski dozd
-kosame-padna pred bankata pred koja stoev so tatko mi,
si pomisliv-
dozd kako ljubov na prv pogled -
trae samo nekolku miga i celiot si mokar,
ne mozes nitu da go izbegnes nitu da se skries,
stanuvas gol i podaden na neboto.
Perfektno cuvstvo-
kako prviot pat koga te vidov.

Son, N 32

Tuesday, October 17, 2006

Forget -NOT



Can't remember the face,
can't remember the voice,
can't remember the day,
can remember the place.
Can't remember how
Can't remember why-
I can not forget
the way you smile-
just can't take out of my head.

Monday, October 16, 2006

Homecomeing


Every other night
comes like a fog.
I close the window
but the moon is a ghost,
enters through.

Saturday, October 14, 2006

Tanka



To live is to break

One's heart for the sake of love;

A couple of doves,

Beaks touching on their way,

Are stepping out in the sun.

Tanka by Ueda Miyoji

Friday, October 13, 2006

Nebroeno



Gi brois li minutite
sto ne pominuvaat...
Kako beleg od raganje...

Thursday, October 12, 2006

Izgubeno


Si gi izgubi obuvkite
legnato na patot dete.
Od balkonot go vidov
cinam.

Riba


Riba na bregot
se machi vo svoite vodi da se vrati pak.
Ja gledam.
Ne znam shto da i kazam.