I'm writing poems
like a thorn in whom
will bite the Thorn bird.
I did not ask for it.
I wanted to sing me,
my Thorn bird,
our last song
which is called Truth,
so that I rest in peace.
It looks like nature is
one of the miracles
which must be closed
its vicious circle.
I guess that's why
I'm writing thorn poetry
for my Thorn bird
which thought that with
fake words can survive.
* There is a legend about the Thorn bird.
On the last day of her life she sings
and rammed into the nearest thorn.
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Trn poezija (Trn ptica*)
Pišem pjesme kao trn u koga
će se zabiti ptica trn.
Nisam to tražio.
Želio sam da mi zapjeva
moja trn ptica
našu poslednju pjesmu
koja se zove Istina,
pa da ja počivam u miru.
Izgleda da je priroda
jedno od čuda
koje mora zatvoriti
svoj začarani krug.
Valjda zato pišem
trn poeziju
za moju pticu trn
koja je mislila
da lažnim slovima
može preživjeti.
* Postoji legenda o Trn ptici.
Poslednjeg dana svog života ona zapjeva
i zabije se u najbliži trn.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
One of your best poems Zoran...
Thank you Kostas. I respect your words