Cacophony of My Soul Quotes

“Only the desireless can
see the world objectively,
detached from emotion,
outcome and need.
But what is the meaning of the truth
if there is no love in between?”
― Tatjana Ostojic, Cacophony of My Soul: When Love Becomes Poetry

“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

“You might ask 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

“I gave you home in my thoughts,
kept you warm when you were alone.
I loved you in dead, sleepless hours
and in the thrilling nights
when you’d pay me a visit in my dreams.”
― 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

“When thinking of you,
my loneliest nights smile
like grass,
fighting to sprout when kissed by sun.
Because of you,
I'm feeding of nectar of hope
and all flowers want to grab my hand,
as if they're growing because of our love.”
― Tatjana Ostojic, Cacophony of My Soul: When Love Becomes Poetry

“I called you in agony of worthless moments
spent without you,
to find comfort in imagined kiss,
to find freedom
in untamed desire.”
― 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