And all those who cross through many a field
Throw the corn clouds up into the sun
They can see the sunflower
growing beyond the strength of the move
A single thought entirely unleashed
Melts with the dawn
The strength swelled of its own stillness
Spills over the waters
The strength bursting in the autumn boughs
2009.
I svi koji prođ u mnoga polja
Oblake od žita u sunce bacaju
Oni vide suncokret
Što nadrasta snagu pokreta
I jedna misao sasvim neobuzdano
Rastač e se svitanjem
I razliva nad vodama
Od stajanja nabrekla
Snaga što puca u jesenjem granju
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