Jovica Tasevski Eternijan

Here We Are

We crumble the night on a golden plate
and spatter the milky rhythm
of the spirit

Shall we find it
Shall we remove
the root

The moon peers at us
The sticky strands tie
our frail arteries in a knot

Bitter are the shadows of the barbarian key
when the sieve that bears us
decays

This dark onrush will not settle
in our nucleus
We rage!


(Translated into English by Marija Girevska)

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Poem Submitted: Friday, December 19, 2008
Poem Edited: Friday, July 25, 2014

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