Poetry

I've never been particularly fond of poetry, and I've never quite understood the appeal of it. I recognize it can evoke emotions and, as a language-schooled person, I can appreciate its unique use and moulding of language, but I'm just not a fan. However, since there is a certain holiday coming in the middle of the month, and I signed up for a related event on the CoS boards, I found myself re-reading the few poetry books I have, and thinking that there is something about poems after all. I also found out that my tastes and the way I form a liking to a particular piece have changed.

My current favourite is Love by Atanas Dalchev, which seems to exert a powerful pull on the pleasure centre of my brain; plus it makes me chase the sources of its exremely strong, dense aroma, gets me weighing and analysing its words and images, rummaging through the net of meanings it creates - and all that also gives me immense pleasure. It's like magic, really. There are three pointsin it which create the poem's plane - the scarlet tomato, the green eyes and the nail, shining like a star - they are like beacons, casting a soft light over the rest of the poem and revealing its delicate structure and a certain very distinct exquisite quality. It's a gem, a delight. I tried to translate it into English, but failed completeley... Here it is in its original Bulgarian:

Над старото тържище ален
бе залезът като домат
и все тъй строен, все тъй млад
стоеше бедният хамалин.

Засипваше дрезгавина
очите, веждите му вече,
но не дойде и тази вечер
зеленооката жена,

която го веднъж повика
с очи, със поглед, без слова
и зарад тежкия товар
му заплати една усмивка.

Да би дошла и тази нощ. . .
да би му станала невеста. . .
до гроба би я носил весел
на гръб в широкия си кош.

И всеки гвоздей от обущата му
би грял в нощта като звезда,
когато долу през града
към къщи с нея ще се спуща.

Сънуваше ли? Сам в света,
хамалинът стоеше влюбен.
И мракът от лика му груб бе
изтрил и сетната черта.

I am also particularly fond of Emily Dickinson and her acutely characteristic verses.