May 2013
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Teche i dalje
http://rowennacox.deviantart.com/art/smoking-underwater-71769555 Teche i dalje Tvoj mi je osmeh od stakla mutio jutra dok usta mi przi prva cigareta, uvijao sam hodnicima korak tvoj u svilu gledao te ochima zaljubljenog deteta. A ti si otishla isto kako si doshla, ostao sam sam, zbunjen sa betonom, dzaba sam cekao u redu za srecu, u pogreshno vreme sa… Continue reading
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The Rogue and the Morning
http://psychophuk.deviantart.com/art/Hiding-43056241 The Rogue and the Morning The yellow and the gray battle like familiar lovers, my tea evaporates ballerinas of smoke as I drink it, to soothe my throat aching in a rhythmical stab from screams boxed inside, tightly, in lids and locks and pleas not to escape out. I shiver in the morning breeze,… Continue reading
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Plea of a Second
http://666tigeress666.deviantart.com/art/clock-42216466 *English version included. Molba jedne sekunde Stavi me u zupchanik. Da, bash tu! Uglavi me, zashrafi. Nateraj me da otkucavam, da brojim, da techem, da idem dalje. Zakucaj me na zid. Da, bash na taj tu! Da kroz mrtvu prirodu dnevne sobe zatreperi moj iskidani glas. Oslikaj me, kao nepozvanog gosta, stoichnog i nevernog,… Continue reading
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Srce u slivniku
http://archaical.deviantart.com/art/down-the-drain-114249120 Srce u slivniku Ni ne slute, dragi, niko ni da pita, koliko je ljubav duboko u meni, jer kako da voli dusha koja skita i jesu li drugi ikad bili njeni? Na ovoj planeti, ko nezvani gost sa bezbroj zivota sto traju ko treni, chiji snovi tkaju nevidljivi most, I srce i dusha su… Continue reading
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To my Goddess, with Love
To my Goddess, with Love I have knelt before the queen. Unworthy of her flower and her sin-washing dew. With my head bowed the plague spilled out of me. I have taken in your offering, my Celestial Mother, hands ribboned, gifted outward, I have consumed your omen. I choked on your… Continue reading
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You think that I don’t know
http://browse.deviantart.com/art/I-Know-Why-the-Caged-Bird-Sing-202399612 You think that I don’t know where the winds take your shattered soul on Fridays. You think I don’t know on which chair do you sit at the bar table, Inate, limp and falsely able to be grown up and in control. You think I forgotten how you light your cigarets and how you… Continue reading
About Me
I don’t mind the sun sometimes,
the images it shows,
I can taste you on my lips
and feel you in my clothes.
Cinnamon and sugary
and softly spoken lies,
you never know just how you look
through other people’s eyes
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