Jankovic Zoran Poems

I love the cinnamon taste
in some salty food.

It reminds me of my youth,
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You can, even today, have a fear
of little things that can't happen.
The fear, for example, that you will be
gone someone from the yellowed picture
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Normal mother must love his son
but if he is taught that
the circle and the square are the same
because her life always had dark edges,
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Love is a circle without corners,
little secret captured in
thousands of sweet spots.
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You were frozen and I kissed you all night.
I caressed you most tenderly.
I was removing the ice from your lashes
and you cried quietly as once.
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This is your inability.
It's the desire to lose what you want,
what you never had.
It's a dream of love
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I didn't, tonight, close my eyes.
I'm leaving, forever, your life
but not as a knight without a shield.
I feel clear and nice,
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Where my past is missing
stand the point of my break.
There is a crossroads of my memories.
There where my present begins
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The word is all you want
or whatever you don't want,
a salve on the wound,
or the blade of a sword.
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It's good to fly,
even better to fly free,
and it's best to be a butterfly
who doesn't know how to fly
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