Gordana Andonovska (Prepared Angela Kosta)
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GORDANA ANDONOVSKA - MACEDONIA
Gordana Andonovska born in Kumanovo, Macedonia. Painter, icon painter and sculptor. She has been writing since he was a child. She has been actively writing since 2017. He has received many awards for making works of art, including several conceptual solutions for statuettes intended for music and theater festivals. He has received valuable awards for poetry in Macedonia and beyond.
A SILENT THOUGHT
An oasis of peace is in the soul.
A quiet thought, like the melody of love.
The poetic power of the word with restlessness.
The poetic work, created with passion and pleasure.
A palette of words beauty with magical power.
The power is in the hand that creates.
Parts of the world, pours on the pages..
The past and the future, merged into one.
The soul absorbs all the words of art.
Written in the love ink of someone's heartache.
Gentle poetic soul, without uttering a single word...
Verses that wave the soul like a sea.
TWILIGHT MAGIC
Shadow in the eye,
plays with the rays of love.
The moon joyfully illuminates nature.
Dreamy flowers sway in the wind.
Every thread of the trees trembles gently in the night.
The rays playfully dance in the half-darkness,
enraptured by the scent the silence of night magic.
Among the shadows of the sleeping leaves.
is a mysterious force of twilight,
which overwhelms the senses.
A lullaby of love is heard that touches every corner of the soul.
In a dream or in a reality,
the dance of the shadows in the magic of the night,
illuminated by the moon is an unrealized sight.
With the mysterious power of a smile in semi-darkness,
which creates eternity and memories that last.
An invisible force hugs the dreamy rose in love,
which weaves the silken rays of the moon
in the rapture of the love story.
Every pebble on the road to happiness is a station
at whic feelings leaves on a path of no return.
All that remains is a sad look that follows hope blindly.
No matter what happens,
love unchanged bathes in the tears of fate.
No promise, no happy moments in a dream floating lost
in the solitude of the cosmos.
The word goodbye, rings in another time,
from where there is no return.
EXCHANGE OF THOUGHTS
Every poetic thought is like our imagined infinity.
It is skillfully transferred from one to another.
We recognize it as our particular specific sense.
In individual verses,
as true reality or truth.
Everything becomes important,
in the boldness of verse.
Every word, period or comma is a story.
A rising tide of feelings in the soul.
Gentle, like a newborn with innocence and curiosity.
We discover the nature of the poetic routine.
Dedicated, attentive with the enthusiasm of a student.
Thoughts flow on, like a river of knowledge.
Sometimes, at some small station with two points.
He will find himself,
some random careful reader.
Diving into the unknown in poetic written content.
In that inner silence, everything is a moment.
In that work of poetry created by God.
Prepared by : Angela Kosta Executive Director of the Magazines: MIRIADE, NUANCES ON THE PANORAMIC CANVAS, BRIDGES OF LITERATURE, journalist, poet, essayist, publisher, literary critic, editor, translator, promoter
