Find seven grains of truth
and mill them between two foundation of stones.
To the water
brought from nine wells
add a live yeast and a pinch of the salt of life.
Do not knead new dough in old kneding troughs.
Rising up is an alchemical transmutation.
Make your heart a blazing furnace,
the letters into daily morsel.
To feed with it
the starving souls
and wintering birds.
translated by Dessy Tsvetkova, BULGARIA
Pic: Nick Victor