Miroslava Odalovic

Rookie - 42 Points (Montenegro)

Poems of Miroslava Odalovic


Step splintered walk through the sun
Who drew those feet like two lonely leaves
That never heard for each other
By a rootless tree
Who blew the wind
Into the sight of those
Black ashen eyes spreading over
The water that rests in a Sunday morn

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