Dejan Stojanovic

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

Dejan Stojanovic Poems

1. A Man And The Sea 2/10/2010
2. A Man With A Guitar 1/26/2010
3. A New Friend 2/10/2010
4. A Night Worth A Life 1/28/2010
5. A Star Deep In The Mind 2/10/2010
6. A Woman In The Garden Of Light 1/25/2010
7. Afterlife Light 2/10/2010
8. All Women In One 1/25/2010
9. Amateurs 2/9/2010
10. An Island In The Mind 2/11/2010
11. An Omnipotent Eye 2/8/2010
12. Ancient Roman Villa 2/27/2010
13. Ascent Of A Barbarian 1/23/2010
14. Before And After 2/9/2010
15. Being Late 1/22/2010
16. Big Dreams 2/11/2010
17. Big Miniature 1/28/2010
18. Birthplace 1/23/2010
19. Break Up 1/23/2010
20. Bright Moments 2/10/2010
21. Chance 2/25/2010
22. Children Of Hope 2/19/2010
23. Dancing Of Sounds 1/23/2010
24. Death 2/10/2010
25. Dictionary Of Sounds 2/4/2010
26. Dogs And Men 2/11/2010
27. Don Juan 2/4/2010
28. Don Quixote 1/27/2010
29. Don'T Obstruct The Sun 2/10/2010
30. Dream Within The Dream In The Dream Of Edgar Allan Poe 1/22/2010
31. Early Morning 1/28/2010
32. Early Retirement 2/13/2010
33. Echo 2/4/2010
34. Emily Dickinson 1/22/2010
35. Emissaries 2/14/2010
36. End Of The Labyrinth 2/8/2010
37. Eternal Father 2/8/2010
38. Evening By The Lake 2/25/2010
39. Fairy Tale 2/9/2010
40. Faith 2/8/2010

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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