Sretena Anna Novic Poetry

1. Kingdom

2. Let my ashes be returned to the moon

3. Step by step of motion

4. On some staircase

5. Does the old age starts when we stop dreaming?

6. My prayer is a swanlike winged dog

7. A life passes by in front of me

8. Who is going to judge

9. I live in an armor of fear

10. In the mirror of life nothing is clear

11. I empower you to build a world and take a new road

12. If I ever die

13. Everything has its time and hour

14. A Wall

15. Awakening

16. If you don’t wake up one day you’ll be sorry

17. My painful heart is cracked long ago

18. When the shadow of the last resurrection


I live in armor of fear

I’ve been living in armour of fear,
my whole life.
And I ask myself Am I still alive
or already dead long ago?
Is somebody the keeper of my living ashes.

I’ll not forgive myself the loneliness,
but I’ll not pronounce a sentence upon me.
Let others judge me, a dying person then,
but the same one now.

If you go, are you coming back?
Do you think we’ll meet sometimes,
at night, behind the moon, you and I alone.
The moon, my devote companion,
will never desert us.


© 2007 Slobodan's Abstract Art