Something More
I am something
more
than a song with
underlined words,
more than
overwhelming silences,
more than
burning warmth.
More than a
sleepy smile,
a peculiarity in
the depth of breath, more.
More than your
sunrise
and my sunset,
more than a
gentle, tight embrace.
I am something
more
than a spark
from heated pupils,
more than a hazy
dream,
more than the
fiery blaze
that runs from
the peak of the lips,
more than a
thought thrown into oblivion.
I am something,
something more
than memories stretching into infinity.
I am more love
than affection.
Silent Plea
I cried out,
but no one
noticed.
I shouted for
help,
yet no one
listened.
I begged
desperately,
but no one came
to my aid.
Only the beast
stood by my side.
With a single
scream, the world fell silent.
But silence was
never mercy—
it was the
weight of all the unheard voices,
the echoes of
pain left unspoken.
The beast
watched, unblinking,
its shadow
stretching over my soul,
a silent witness
to my fading fight.
I stood alone in
the hush of the void,
my voice stolen
by the wind,
my tears
swallowed by the night.
And as the stars
blinked out, one by one,
I whispered my
final plea—
not for
salvation,
but for an end.
FROSINA TASEVSKA
FROSINA TASEVSKA was born in Shtip,
Republic of Macedonia. She is a gifted bilingual poet who composes in both
English and Macedonian. Frosina has published two solo poetry collections and
actively participates in various literary platforms. Her work has been featured
in numerous magazines, newspapers, and anthologies, highlighting her talent and
versatility. She has also received several prestigious awards for her writing,
solidifying her reputation as an influential voice in contemporary literature.

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