Poetry from Slavica Pejovic

Older middle aged white woman with short blonde hair, brown eyes, earrings, and a black top.
Slavica Pejovic

GROWING UP 

You will recognize yourself 
In one poem 
Verse..Words... 
Unfinished story 

But not the eyes or hands 
Only the soul 
In a hidden area 
You will feel scared
 
In the labyrinth of desires 
Where 
You think salvation is 
Seeing no way 

You're wandering 
You're looking 
You grow up... 


Slavica Pejović is a B.Sc. Political scientist, diplomat, writer, poet, editor-in-chief of the magazine for culture and science "Majdan". She wrote three documentary books on the history of librarianship, 13 independent collections of poetry and two joint collections. Winner of numerous awards and recognitions in Serbia, Tunisia, Romania, Italy... Her poetry has been translated into many languages: Hungarian, German, Italian, Arabic, Macedonian, Russian, Bulgarian,... French, Spanish. .. She is a member of the Association of Writers of Serbia. She lives in the city of Požarevac in the Republic of Serbia.