Aurora’s
Cosmic Ballet
In these frosty Northern nights,
a dancing galactic palette
splashes huge rainbow weaves
in the sky with million swirling lights.
They never repeat their steps
in rhythmic joyful vibrations.
Weaves turn into celestial flames
that touch the icy tips
of the Arctic napping trees.
The mirrors of frozen lakes
reflects the magical beauty
of their brilliant cosmic ballet.
In
a Rescue Team
I was
in various sports. Everybody will say
“The
biggest rewards
Are the
Olympic gold and the big silverware”.
Once
I’ve won them all – Fame, trophies and medals.
I even
became a judge in winter sports.
I have
some in my shelf and I care,
But
I’ve chose the extreme I’ve got to the rescue team.
Climbing
high in the mountains in whole heavy gear,
Where
even oxygen starts to disappear
Where
the rocky walls Shine in a frozen waterfall.
My crampons pierce ice and rocks;
And the axe in my hand is strong. I tied harden
ropes;
Around
the people who fall down the slopes.
I
handle the burning cold, strong winter blizzards
And
sharp frozen rains on my face. I do not give up.
I just
hope that somebody is still alive
To lift
him up with the aircraft.
My
precious reward
after all is the very first kiss
Of the new-season's breeze!
But the
biggest Olympic gold is the smile
Of
someone who survived.
White
Owl in Winter Mid-Night
Full
moon. Celestial silence.
In this
frosty night,
the
large silver coin shines
in the
magical mid-night sky.
The
stars shimmer in their galactic dance.
Crispy-white
owl sits
on the
log of an old fallen tree.
Through his wizard eyes I
see
the
spirits of my ancestral tribe.
My
heart rings its bell nine times.
In this
magnificent winter night
calling
white owl is my mysterious guide.
I
gather from him my wisdom,
power
and strength.
Nine silver bells sing their song.
Covered
only with a thin veil
of
full-moon light,
I look
up through his eyes.
I cast
spells for fortune and love.
I chant
and I chant...
Time
stops in the moment
of
beginning and end at once.
It’s
mid-night. The super full moon
Showers her blessings from above.
Salvage of Broken Heart
I was
on my way to go home today
when I
found in the park
seven red roses left
on the winter bench
covered
with snow.
I did
not want them to freeze.
It
seems
that
somebody’s heart was broken,
but
what the gentle blossoms
did
wrong? This is very unfair!
Love is
not fair! Life is not fair!
Yes, I
know…That’s why
I
salvaged the pieces of somebody’s love.
I salvage
the pieces of somebody’s
broken
heart.
Seven Roses on the Bench
This
winter snow is almost gone
dripping
icicles are singing spring songs
of new
hope
Sun is
brighter in today’s morning.
In the
park, I’m walking slowly.
It’s my
routine.
Placed
over the snow,
I found
seven roses on the bench,
freshly
cut, spreading aroma and still alive.
Seven
roses – intense velvety red ones with long stems;
I only
could guess…I feel it…
Ooh,
no, no, no – they were not lost.
Somebody’s
heart just broke.
Somebody’s
heart was burnt like seven painful flames.
Somebody’s
heart lost its beat.
I wish
I could heal it.
I wish
I could glue these seven shuttered pieces;
or
maybe to stitch this heart a little bit.
I
picked up them all seven…gently.
Saved
them from cold, saved them from thirst.
Seven
roses, one broken heart and a whole universe.
Who
would’ve though...
Ooh,
no, no, no…They were not lost.
Ooh, no, no, no…They are not going to turn into frost.
Petrouchka Alexieva - “You must face life obstacles with strength and dedication, but healthy dosage of humor is the best weapon to survive” (P. Alexieva)
Ms.
Alexieva is known as a well-developed LOVE poetry and a feminist writer, a
guest-lecturer,
academic mentor, key note speaker, TV talent and a
highly
recognized scholar. She is a Cum Laude graduate at
CSULA (2009) and “All American Scholar Award“recipient (2008). She is a life-time
member of four distinguished scholar societies.
Ms. Alexieva’s poems appeared every Wednesday on ”Daheli Live!” TV show. Ms.
Alexieva speaks
8+ languages. Her literary, scholarly and
photo-documentary works are highlighted in anthologies, newspapers, opening
ceremonies and numerous open mics in USA,
Australia, Hungary, Romania, Transylvania, Bulgaria. Her writings include
topics on ethnic cultures, ethnomusicology, and Japanese Tanka, as well. They
relate to women in traditional perspective, gender identity and contemporary
feminism. She worked tirelessly with gifted and talented children in ICAF,
NASA, Visa Olympics, etc.
For
her outstanding life-long honorary achievements, Ms. Alexieva’s name was
included two times among the most distinguished Earth’s citizens list of NASA’s
Mars Exploration Rover (2003) capsule and Science Laboratory Rover (2011) list,
for which she has awarded with honourable certificates, as well.
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