One
What is to be done
with that one who,
giving rise to desire,
stands
in our way
towards it?
Shall we slaughter that one
with the sword of hatred
or settle that one
in the temple of sorrow
and every morning,
during the hour of prayer,
toss that one pieces of that poison
which will grant that one eternity,
but will deprive that one of
meaning –
until the day when
we understand
that we are one.
Translated by Angela Rodel and Hristo Dimitrov
