Natasa Bajic Poems

The circles we circumscribe
remain stubbornly invisible.
While we're desperately - looking for the others' eyes,
running in a circle
...

When you realize
that the different is
the same
only then will you think
...

Whenever because of you
I sit down to write
It always a kind of sucks.
Even though it was only your eyes
...

I really think I'm not from here.
I'm passing by, watching, and find humans strange.
All somehow the same,
like explanations.
...

There, in the desert
There is a man
It's he whom I'm waiting for
As I turn into a stone
...

The dawn is breaking.

The spirit of the time whispers
To you
...

U nemom stidu
Koprena je pala
Mrtav ples mrtvih za smrt
Odigrala.
...

Putujem tihim koracima
Kroz snove zaspalih legija
Na ovim obroncima
Kraj staroga Dunava.
...

No, I'm not angry
at colourless faces
at faces mediocree
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I'm leaving soon
This town
Went too far
These streets no longer lead
...