Širokosa/Blond Beyond The Sun Poem by Miroslava Odalovic

Širokosa/Blond Beyond The Sun

Plavi se iznad sunca
Ko brijeg širok poljima snivam
Kosa raspletena nad osmjehom zore

Ovaj svijet više nije tajna
Jer Isterom gonjen rašiva halje obalastoj misli

Nad pregrštima
Raste ko klasjem ispleteno
Novo runo jagnje i bjelina

I plavi se iznad sunca
Ko široko more i svetionici
Rašivena halja


Blond beyond the sun
Like a wide hill dreamt of by the fields
The hair untied above the smile of dawn

The world is no longer a secret
For chased by Ister
It tears the dresses to the bank-like thought

Beyond the armfuls it grows
As if entangled in spikes
A new fur a lamb and the whiteness

And it's blond beyond the sun
Likes wide seas and the lighthouses
A torn dress

1996.

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