The world is always open, Waiting to be discovered. ~ Dejan Stojanovic |Monsaraz, Portugal|
All that you can't leave behind
The world is always open, Waiting to be discovered. ~ Dejan Stojanovic |Monsaraz, Portugal|
To hear never-heard sounds, To see never-seen colors and shapes, To try to understand the imperceptible Power pervading the world;…
A thousand lips, a thousand eyes, a thousand hearts will read these words, as you read them, graze them, this…
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I visited many places, Some of them quite Exotic and far away, But I always returned to myself. ~ Dejan…
Even this late it happens: the coming of love, the coming of light. You wake and the candles are lit…
There is another alphabet, whispering from every leaf, singing from every river, shimmering from every sky. ~ Dejan Stojanovic |Vidigueira,…
The earth says have a place, be what that place requires; hear the sound the birds imply and see as…
Since there is no real silence, Silence will contain all the sounds, All the words, all the languages, All knowledge,…
So, the world happens twice, once what we see it as; second it legends itself, deep, the way it is.…
In a field I am the absence of field. This is always the case. Wherever I am I am what…
The most complicated skill is to be simple. ~ Dejan Stojanovic |Monsaraz, Portugal|
When I walk I part the air and always the air moves in to fill the spaces where my body’s…