Dejan Stojanovic

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

Dejan Stojanovic Poems

41. Feelings And Thoughts 2/8/2010
42. Fertile Ground 1/28/2010
43. First Love 2/4/2010
44. Flower 2/8/2010
45. Flying And Meditation 2/12/2010
46. Forgotten Home 2/22/2010
47. Forgotten Sounds 2/4/2010
48. Future Man 2/22/2010
49. Ghazal Of Love 2/4/2010
50. Home 2/9/2010
51. I Remember The Snows In The Summer's Light 2/12/2010
52. I Smell You Everywhere 2/6/2010
53. Imperfection 2/10/2010
54. In A Little World 2/11/2010
55. In The Heart Of The Night 2/12/2010
56. Inner Space 2/11/2010
57. Inside And Outside The Balloon 2/13/2010
58. It Is So Simple 2/11/2010
59. Knowledge 2/22/2010
60. Life Is Everywhere 2/10/2010
61. Life Is Poetry 2/9/2010
62. Love In Arizona 1/22/2010
63. Lover 2/19/2010
64. Mastery 2/27/2010
65. Memory And Oblivion 2/22/2010
66. Morning 1/23/2010
67. Mountains And Seas 2/10/2010
68. Muse I 2/6/2010
69. Muse Ii 2/6/2010
70. My Life 2/22/2010
71. My Other Self 2/8/2010
72. Nowhere 2/13/2010
73. Old And New 2/22/2010
74. One World 2/12/2010
75. Path 2/8/2010
76. People 2/8/2010
77. Perfect Boredom 2/11/2010
78. Poetry And Life 2/9/2010
79. Poetry And Women 1/23/2010
80. Possibility 2/22/2010
Best Poem of Dejan Stojanovic

A Woman In The Garden Of Light

To find the hidden place
Longing freely to explore
Break obstacles and recognize
Invisible sparks emanating
From the deserved discovery
Of nothing between us
Shining longing only
Wakening stars in the Garden
Witnessing the birth of new landscapes,
Future cities and temples
Hearing new stories, falling
From the fountains of the secret art
All old sounds and colors reviving
And you, blindingly bright,
Into new senses are melting me
And into the core I grow
With invisible roots piercing
Touching the core of fire
Traveling far to the ...

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Being Late

From where do simplicity and ease
In the movement of heavenly bodies derive?
It is precision.
Sun is never late to rise upon the Earth,
Moon is never late to cause the tides,
Earth is never late to greet the Sun and the Moon;
Thus accidents are not accidents
But precise arrivals at the wrong right time.
Love is almost never simple;

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