Eternal Bliss

Blessed are those Who can stare at evil as it is the sun, With eyes half closed Through a veil of black lashes And the veil of lasting peace … Blessed are those Who are unmoved by discomfort, Who cannot distinguish between dreams and reality And who cry without tears … Blessed are those Happy, forever and ever Who hear  []

My Day

World! Believe me! It will come Very soon And I shall call it My Day And I shall trust That it exists Just like His smile His words Exist Just like My poetry In its wilderness Exists Just like Everything But myself Exists Translated by Alma Jeftić