Jadranka Tarle Bojović’s Writing

Imperfect

Now that you’re gone,I fully understand you
you,sometimes strange,fears
are now becoming a reality
we were made for hard times,
you were the only one who loved me imperfect
some of your words,I didn’t understand,
now that you’re gone,I fully understand you,
we are made for hard times,
you were the only one who loved me imperfect.

Beneath a cloud
Long time ago I was broken
now I am stitching myself up
don’t expect anything from people
go down your own way if you are strong enough
with them you’ll always be beneath clouds.

Oblivion II

I’ve forgotten my sorrow
cellophane-wrapped
forgotten in the background
lost somewhere along the way
the sorrow has bloomed and vanished
I’ve forgotten all about it
the sorrow has vanished
evansced between tobacco smoke
a sip of coffee and omnipresent lie.

Jadranka Tarle Bojović
Hercegovačka 94
21000 Split
Croatia