Miroslava Odalovic Poems

I swam through the snow
I swam the laps of innocence
The laps of an angel by my side
The sound of laughter by my side
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arche revolving phases
of a laughter or of a cry
arche living faces
life ful though doomed to die
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we sleep like hours unslept in the eye
we wakefully take them to the first of dawn
'let something break out' you say
and I am silent my eyes are silent
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I zaronimo u geometriju oštrih slijepih uglova
Što žive svoje živote izmedu dva sna
Milimetri snage mogu se istopiti
U mapama i stazama
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Silence is the sound of creation
An ultimate craving of all the words
As they long for a peace of the Word
Silence sound silence sound
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Singing at the crossroad
Threw the dew of grass
The father and mother of faith
At the threshold of some houses
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you’ve come to taste the lips of sorrow
that whisper haunt through a broken dream
you’ll put off your love until tomorrow
I’m an unplanned thing or so it seems
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Because
You’re good and I’m not
You earn and I spend
You’re silent and I talk
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A concert for the mushroom

Post modern
Pre mortal
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The ace of all the spades
The joker of all the trades
Or the queen resting in shades
Where headless flowers sing
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