Dejan Stojanovic

Rookie - 18 Points (March 11,1959 / Pec, Kosovo (the former Yugoslavia))

Dejan Stojanovic Poems

1. Emily Dickinson 1/22/2010
2. Special Feeling 1/22/2010
3. Ascent Of A Barbarian 1/23/2010
4. Song Within A Song 1/23/2010
5. The Art Of Love 1/23/2010
6. Morning 1/23/2010
7. Simplicity 1/23/2010
8. Poetry And Women 1/23/2010
9. Silence Is The Universal Library 1/25/2010
10. Song Of Light 1/23/2010
11. A Man With A Guitar 1/26/2010
12. The Book Of Books 1/27/2010
13. Fertile Ground 1/28/2010
14. Sounds Of Love And Hate 2/4/2010
15. Don Juan 2/4/2010
16. First Love 2/4/2010
17. I Smell You Everywhere 2/6/2010
18. Muse I 2/6/2010
19. Muse Ii 2/6/2010
20. She Is The Spring In You 2/6/2010
21. Song In The Garden 2/8/2010
22. Song Of Elysium 2/8/2010
23. Eternal Father 2/8/2010
24. Path 2/8/2010
25. Flower 2/8/2010
26. Feelings And Thoughts 2/8/2010
27. Star 2/9/2010
28. Two Stars 2/9/2010
29. The Sky Will Show You The Way 2/9/2010
30. Fairy Tale 2/9/2010
31. Before And After 2/9/2010
32. Life Is Poetry 2/9/2010
33. Poetry And Life 2/9/2010
34. Unpretentious Dreams 2/10/2010
35. Who Killed The Beauty? 2/10/2010
36. Life Is Everywhere 2/10/2010
37. Seagull From Afar 2/10/2010
38. End Of The Labyrinth 2/8/2010
39. Mountains And Seas 2/10/2010
40. The Sea And The World 2/11/2010

Comments about Dejan Stojanovic

  • Jasbir Chatterjee Jasbir Chatterjee (12/22/2011 11:15:00 PM)

    Dancing of sounds is a beautiful poem on nature versus art...Yes, art is a mere imitation of life and nature in particular...

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  • Sandra Kay Davis (5/27/2010 11:07:00 AM)

    Astounding insights!
    Wisdom abounds in your words...
    THANK YOU!

  • Dickson Mseti Dickson Mseti (4/26/2010 4:18:00 AM)

    POETS HAVE ONE THING IN COMMON. LOVE FOR THE PEOPLE AND THEY ARE LIKE SOLDIERS IN WAR.THEY RESCUE EACH OTHER, HELP EACH OTHER AND DIE FOR THE WHOLE COMMUNITY.THANK YOU FOR BEING A POET.

Best Poem of Dejan Stojanovic

Big Miniature

To transform a grimace into a sound
Sounds impossible, yet it is possible
To transform a vision into music,
To go outside an enslaved personality,
To become impersonal by transforming
Into sand, into water, into light,
To feel the air and breathe the air
By becoming the air, become
A bird, the first cell, the first man,
Become a wandering comet,
A dying star, a newborn cluster of stars
And hear the melody of galaxies,
Love making of black stars,
Sense the hellish or heavenly nature of quasars,
Be in everything and come back
To a miniscule ...

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Wallace Stevens

The sea was the house and the world was the nave
You were the sea and you were the nave

The nave was stormy, the sea was calm
While the house was waiting for the world

To come in by the navy of the sea
The sea was a nave, the world was a house

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