A Lingual Bone
Without language
we are caught
in a deaf dance
with gray shadows.
Take it to you!
Go there!
No one listens
to us,
nobody
understands us either.
Take it to you!
Go there!
An Hourglass
In language my
body
is taking a
shape
of an hourglass.
With the
movement
on glassy hips
the grain of the
word runs out quickly.
An Emptiness
For the one who
writes
there is no end.
For the one who
loves
there is
infinity.
For the one who
lives
without a
purpose
there is only
one white abyss.
MARINA MIJAKOVSKA
MARINA MIJAKOVSKA (1984) is a
Macedonian writer and researcher. She has PhD in Philology. Marina has been a
member of The Association of Writer's of Macedonia and Association of Writer's
of Croatia (Zadar). She has published thirteen books. Her poetry has been
included in various anthologies worldwide. She published this poetry books:
"Nomadic Soul", "Suitcases, "Psychoanalytic Alchemy Of
Passions", "Turquoise In Summer", "Bed Of Silence",
"Bony", "Oqueani i grave" and "New Year's Children
Poems". Also, short stories books as "Houses" and "Stories
from Pajko Maalo". Books with essays and critiques: "Genre
Polymer", "The Models Of Gender Identification" and
"Écrituré Féminine and the Novel: Annex to the Feminist Theory of the
Genre", as well. Mijakovska won several literary awards.
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