Just like nature
succumbs to tree cages
sheltering green, bony weakness
as zoonosis attacks,
you have little part of you
that turns against you:
You battle,
extrapolate
closing all doors and windows,
drown, dreaming of sunbeams.
Maja S. Todorovic
Just like nature
succumbs to tree cages
sheltering green, bony weakness
as zoonosis attacks,
you have little part of you
that turns against you:
You battle,
extrapolate
closing all doors and windows,
drown, dreaming of sunbeams.
Maja S. Todorovic
You promised
Ocean rain –
do it clean,
police me.
A friend I call Desire
reads his words out loud:
“Oh, I like the way
you put me in the big house!
Your burning lips
on my finger tips..
Reciprocate:
this means nothing to me.
I’ve put my urge in the ice-box.”
If time is my vessel
(set the sail)
then learning to love,
is a change of skin.
Estuary,
won’t you take me?
Wasted whispers, faded secrets.
but no one could see the end.
Maja S. Todorovic
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While you are studying at a Faculty, many of the courses you encounter (obligatory) you don’t like or you don’t recognize at that particular time you do really need certain knowledge and skills they offer. And on the other hand, there are subjects you simply adore and you are always excited about.
When you are young and full of energy you simply don’t want to waste your time on something you don’t like when there is bunch of other stuff you’d rather do. So I made a little pact with myself that everyday, at least for 10 minutes I will do seminars and projects that I’m excited about. Every day, consistently! Why I did this and how it helped me? It helped me in two ways:
At the end, I managed to graduate a year before anticipated time.
These principles we can also apply to our creative projects and make ourselves more productive and exited about what we are doing.
Now, here is a little exercise I have for you today:
I hope you find this exercise fun and applicable to your creative routine. By being persistent it can eventually help you enjoy more your creativity and writing.
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I want to tell you a secret
little secret, simple and honest –
You are the only
reason for your existence:
to grow
to glitter
to laugh.
You are the only
one who makes this prison
of negative persistence.
You are the only
one who can say: “No, I’m not a
quitter!”
Open your eyes widely
world that lies beneath you
is your home.
Open your heart kindly
let your dreams fly back to you,
wildly.
Maja S. Todorovic
As blank page stares at me
clock ticks in the rhythm of my heart beat.
Thoughts swarm like bees in a miniscule hive.
Shadows make patterns, hexagonal hive
they dance, trying to catch me
not skipping the beat.
I try to write, as my thoughts following the beat
feisty and seduced, like honey queen in her hive,
run from my pen, throwing syllables at me.
This poem will never be written: because of me, in this mindless hive, it lost its beat.
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Cucumber, cabbage, cauliflower:
beheaded, without voice
swirl around
shorn of leaves, travel in pieces
without choice
bounce from ground to ceramic plate
Greens of the sweetness
curled above my moist tongue
test their fate
soft, crumbled blades dream of living
for a second longer, drunk
desperately among my teeth stuck.
Maja S. Todorovic