HUMAN INDIGESTION I am very blessed With many fruits And foods on Earth But I keep feeding on What is

Author: Tanja Ajtic, Serbia/Canada Loneliness Thin is the connection between all those who were and were not, vague. Relying on

I BOW BEFORE YOU You open the flowers of my spirit in spring, The light fills your eyes, so sincere.

Lower Level of Police Traffic Somewhere:   The manner of few police is lost. Their speaking is lower. Their respect

  The Metamorphosis of Dreams I gather the faces of people, in the treasure of folly, engraving upon my poor

“ Drunken memories” In the sea, a fish connects the kisses of the beach to the horizon A sailing ship

IN THE WUND OF QUESTIONS I walk without knowing if I walk toward myself, or drift away in the whirlwind

Thy Voice, My Abyss Thee — the prison of my thoughts,
Deep akin to the meandering roads,
Tickles my soul with thy

The City of Aethra’s Lament . In the marble streets of Aethra, first day covers stylus moat Moss where the

*MY VELVET POEM *   I searched in the city for another coat… to cover the outburst of my poem