And The Fact That I Am Here-I To Što Sam Ovdje Poem by Miroslava Odalovic

And The Fact That I Am Here-I To Što Sam Ovdje



and the fact that I am here means I am still in white
and the white like the flake never the same transparently
gathered into eternal fall learns the window pane
falling down on it within a unique drop

and the fact that I am here means a torrent of joy
as the first of snows weigh down the thoughts
lightly on the scales of the sky
and drag them afar into the mirrors

and the fact that I am here means
the strength of passion in each colour
means a fresh new start
when out of the picture frames
I take out the surplus of faces
that call themselves my friends
but I never laid my eyes on them

and the fact that I am here feeds my hunger
when the feet void of soil
open the sight of the future
when I no longer call a departure a loss
and I know the end of the path is
just a thought beyond a crossroad
opening a palm of a hand above


I to što sam tu znači još sam u bijelom
i bijelo ko pahulja nikad ista uvijek prozračno
skupljena u vječnost pada poznaje okno
na koje se sliva kapljom neponovljivog

i to što sam tu znači bujicu sreće
dok prvi snjegovi vagaju misli
lako na tasovima neba pod oblak
i dovlače ih u ogledala

to što sam tu
znači snagu strasti u svakoj boji
znači nove početke kad iz ramova slika
izvadim višak lica što zovu se prijateljima mojim
ali mi oči ne leže na njima

i to što sam tu hrani mi glad
kad stope od tla odvojen
otvaraju korak u buduće
kad svoje odlaske više ne zovem gubicima
i kraj jedne staze tek misao je iznad raskrsnice
nad kojom se otvara dlan

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