The Sun is shining And the weather is sweet,You have that swiftness in your feet,That's absent on a busy ride;You're going foreign;Far and wide;Without a meaning,But with relief,You're on the train,Starring at cliffs,...

Living in a city Of unrequited dreams,We dive in shallow waters,That fill us to the brims,We drive towards eternityOf dreadful destinations,Where nobody is our guideAnd God imagines nations,That have no purpose,But to f...

I always hid inside myself,Avoiding recognition,Because the hidden never melts, Nor asks divine permission;With mellow joy and humble grins It always whispers wonders; My nature's dying to release Its inner lights and thunders....

I'm standing on the brink of you,Hiding love, as if it were sorrow,Your dark hair and a delicate viewWhisper of happy tomorrows;Stroke my feelings and deserts inside,Never-dreamt-of cities in future;We're different words side b...

The front of the capitalOn Moscow postcards,Red Square shines for allWith the Kremlin stars. ***I wandered and wonderedAlong the Tverskaja:Who’s the author of glamour?Streetlamps border the skyline… ***History...

Dreams are prompted by sweet longing,Conceived in silence, brought up in despair;The treacherous feeling of utter belongingBreeds confidence that your world is fair.That your notions have ground,Are immensely profound,Or at lea...

A series of words,Like raindrops with no meaning,We utter them in turnsTo shade the light of feeling.Left flowers On the bus stopAnd nobody in sightAre a story stay untold,Hidden outside.23.05.2016...

Душа поплакала навсхлипСлова: М. Танич Душа поплакала навсхлип — и отошла от злости, а с телом худо — телу грипп выламывает кости.Душе надежду подари — и уж она летает, а телу, что ни говори, обеда не хв...

The free bird leapson the back of the windand floats downstreamtill the current endsand dips his wingsin the orange sun raysand dares to claim the sky.But a bird that stalksdown his narrow cagecan seldom see through...