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Cacophony of My Soul: When Love Becomes Poetry Cacophony of My Soul: When Love Becomes Poetry by Tatjana Ostojic
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“I can’t tell if the flame
inside me
is a sin or a virtue.
Am I closer to holy
for ignoring and abandoning
the lustful desires of my body?
Or am I stepping
into the flames of the eternal fire
for not indulging,
for not satisfying,
for not wanting
all joys of the earthly pleasures?”
Tatjana Ostojic, Cacophony of My Soul: When Love Becomes Poetry
“Drop by a drop of rain will bring a deluge,
unless the dry summer sky
is suppressing the clouds.
But love…
If given little by little,
nobody can feed off its crumbs.
Only a woman who loves thinks a little is enough,
for the one who is precious to her heart,
her eyes cannot see.”
Tatjana Ostojic, Cacophony of My Soul: When Love Becomes Poetry
“The dreams are escape for
the fearful and sensitive hearts
who wanted to seize the day
and catch the butterfly
without killing it between the palms.”
Tatjana Ostojic, Cacophony of My Soul: When Love Becomes Poetry
“If I could imagine
a snug place to sleep in,
it wouldn’t be
a bed of feathers,
but the nook between
your shoulder and chest
where my head perfectly fits.”
Tatjana Ostojic, Cacophony of My Soul: When Love Becomes Poetry
“You might asked why I loved you.
For the same reason a child loves balloons;
unaware of how hollow they are,
thinking they would last forever.”
Tatjana Ostojic, Cacophony of My Soul: When Love Becomes Poetry