by Olga Brajnović | Jan 16, 2024 | Family, fiction, Love, our life
–Claire, don’t hang up! Just listen for a second, said Mark very fast through the phone. Silence -It’s Liam, added Mark. -I’m listening, said Claire. -He is not doing well. We had to go to the psychologist. She insists on having a conversation...
by Olga Brajnović | Nov 14, 2023 | arts, beauty, Family, fiction, Love
Marianna always wanted to be a ballerina. From her earliest childhood, she was fascinated by the tulle dresses, the satin slippers with ribbons, and the graceful movements of the slender figures that flew across the stages like butterflies, almost without touching the...
by Olga Brajnović | Jul 5, 2023 | Family, Memories, Poetry
Every nightI dream that I can’t reach youwhen you start the tripthat has set us apart.In my sore throatremain the questionsthat I never ask youand the beat of your lullabies.My first words were yoursand your last words were mineIn between, a universeof amazing...
by Olga Brajnović | Apr 15, 2023 | Family, Health, Love, our life, Poetry
Every time your eyeslook at me without knowing me,my soul crackslike a dry trunk. But I have to be a green branchto hold your trembling armand take you with a firm stepto this house of ours that you no longer see as yours. The years we spent togetherare lost in the...
by Olga Brajnović | Apr 1, 2023 | Family, fiction, Love
Where are you? Don’t you get that I can´t even breath without you? I feel soguilty in a comfortable, quiet classroom, listening to a teacher talk aboutsomething I don’t care about! What is the teacher talking about? Something about philosophy. At least, that is what I...
by Olga Brajnović | Feb 9, 2023 | Family, Love, Poetry
Not every nightare equally darknor do they have dead lifeleaning on their windowsills not all sunriseswake up brightnor do they explode in colorsof exciting hope. the wet floor after the rainis diluting the tearsof deep sorrowslike huge chasms the icy windgets tangled...