You are the pattern in the weaving of my existence. You are the secret code that unlocks all that is mine. You are the manner in which I dance, flying from cloud to cloud…You are the answer to all my questions, always unexpected, which raises me from one world to another.You are my sailing boat on the ocean of infinite tranquility and bliss. My most beautiful ark. Your soul has no limits, and it is in my eyes that You are endless…
And thus when I am not asking You anything then, in fact, I am asking You; And when I do not see You – I do indeed see you. And when You are silent You are speaking inside of me; and when you are asleep you are awake inside of me.....

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Wednesday, 30 July 2014

Belgrade by night

I don’t know what to do with myself
what to throw my thoughts at
One day I’m gone never to come back
friends I know I don't recognize when I pass them by
as if I was never in this world
we Gypsies, we are damned by destiny
there’s always someone around to come and threaten us
With a silent curse rushing through the city...

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