As the sun kisses the moon,
Away from other people’s eyes.
I bless you with grace
Divine light.
Melita Ratković, an eminent poet from Serbia shares her poetry
Melita Ratković, lives in Novi Novi – Serbia. She is literary ambassador of Serbia in Brazil and Spain and has participated in several anthologies, world heritage. She is lifetime member of AIAP – ACADEMIA INTERCONTINENTAL de Artistas e Poetas – Brasil, Academia Mundial de Cultura e Literatura AMCL – Brasil, Academia de Música e Literatura Artística – Brasil, Academia Independente Democrática de Escritores e Poetas – Brasil, Academia Biblioteca Mundial de Letras e Poesia – Brasil and CILA Confraria Internacional de Literatura e Artes.
I bless you
As the sun kisses the moon,
Away from other people’s eyes.
I bless you with grace
Divine light.
How beautiful the moonlight is tonight,
Full, sun-kissed.
Life is magic, never stop
Tidal cycle.
Please your cold heart
To heal, heal, through
The love I send him.
Cast out all the shadows of the past,
Darkness, hopelessness, anger, fear.
I summon the sleeping ones
Emotions, it’s time for love,
Wake up!!!
***
I am
My religion is love
The body is a temple, a refuge.
Eyes are the windows of the soul.
I learned to love
Themselves, not from selfish ones
Reasons, but that I could
Receive and give love.
I take the mask off my face,
Heavy excess makeup.
It’s me, one of the beings
Of the Universe and Mother Gaya.
Vibrating, immortal energy
In a mortal body. There is not
a cage that can be restrained
Spirit, nor a solution to the problem without
Illusions. I’m not afraid of loneliness,
Cosmic providence, gives me everything
Necessary, at any time.
The universe does not speak human language, it does
Knows my priorities through the frequency with which
I vibrate. I release everything negative, unnecessary,
To be a better version of myself, as an end and a beginning.
Death and resurrection. My priority now is love,
Kindness, light and peace. I’m not looking for myself
Nothing, what I need, will just find a way.
***
To you
You’re tired baby
I’m preparing a bed for you.
You long for a dream
Breathing, heartbeat.
It will rain, the body hurts, feels
Change, the burden of time.
Hands know sore spots
By life, contorted for years.
Neck, nape, back, feet.
Old albums, faded pictures,
Children became people.
Home, roof, security, intimacy,
Silence speaks in an unspoken language,
Can you hear her…? Seductive, captivating,
Soothing, mild. The wall clock is ticking
Time, seconds, minutes, hours.
Big raindrops fall on the window.
Head on shoulder, resting comfortably. Sleep,
Tonight I am a guardian, a protector, a safe haven.
Published unde International Cooperation with "Sindh Courier"
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