Lock sadness into humid of medieval prisons

Words of a man burn interior of lungs And plant itself inside the stomach as carnivore worms that eat your confidence and tongue As carnivore worms, words of man eat food that comes from your mouth Words of a man stuff into your throat a big ball of ashes … ashes of their arrogance ……

Infinite depth of my despair

…and fear crawls into the undisclosed pores of my brain from where it whispers on my rose ear excuses and it sneaks into shriveled cells of my iris to paint a world around me into hostile gray … it dresses women into a aloofness of roses that don’t mind about a grass and men in…

Sin of our ignorance

It hurts, it burns fire of our ignorance a shield covering, protecting our good hearts from injustice, horrors. forever giving us gifts: excuses, flattering. Armed with ignorance we are people and humanity of one’s dreams. Heaven on the Earth. Celebration time. Toast for such an advent humanity! Drink, drink, drink! Dance, dance, dance! Forget, forget, forget!…

Rest on the other side of my bed

since I have been loving you my mind is mute in miracle and wonder in moonlight stay silenced and love me tonight just don’t throw me in loneliness’s sea … my body is falling apart and I can not hide tears under the light of a moon time tears me from a day and I…

To all my friends I’ve never met

never I saw you … but I build up your shape … from words that I read and thoughts that you share beautiful you are as a sparkle of an escape beautiful as a hope that unseen floats through the air your arms … understanding of suffering and pain an embrace of compassion and humanity’s…

Kiss me into the oblivion of a future

childhood smiles from every corner and naivety runs through sunny streets with fireworks in rain, I will dance tonight adorned with pride and free of fright … surrender to songs and dance and lights for farewell is forced by a time surrender to sorrow and pain and tears for we will be swallowed by coming…

Imprisoned in streets of compassion

cold we are as a dark November day like November in Sarajevo … in a desire to stay … our eyes filled with the smog of winter morning … traffic of rapid words silences our mourning … around … murderous ideas float in a dust as we guard minds behind gray walls from a trust…

Exercising for dying

red, itchy rashes will cover my skin if I forget myself and let you win plague of unspoken words will cover my body if I betray myself and try to please everybody to please everybody will eat my brain my mind will become a filthy drain a drain of my thoughts and my wishes stuffed…

A breeze of late September by the sea

and the breeze of late September by the sea brings the scent of change hidden behind the horizon; the departure of summer that has not yet begun carries away showers of rain in the heat of the sun my back is made of thick glass that carries all mistakes and sorrows and lessons and pains…

Stay firm, Belgrade

Swallowed by the speed of your streets drunk by rushing footsteps catching a tram I am lifted off the ground by temperament beats floathing in a sweet scent of grill, sausages, ham … Bites of beasts adorn your walls and time continue to eat  your veins – world has been a witness of many of…