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Kada dodirnem tvoju tugu
topim se jednostavno.
Tražim te u osmijehu
svi dani slave
padaju kao vitezovi
slomljena mača.
U tvom naručju
čitam pjesmu
slušam srce kako stupa
pod vlažnim tlom.
Snaga koju tražim
je izvor božanskog
duboko počiva u tebi
kada te ogolim vidim
iste riječi.
Spojeni u svemu
dvoje koje se smrznu
da dodirnu, je jedinstvo
blagi univerzum,
zapisan našim mekanim stopama.
šaraj po nebu
dok šaraš u meni
priče iz davnina
dok mi polažes vijenac
mi smo jedno
našla sam te
u sebi
u prostoriji lapisa i velikih svodova
tiho si njihao koljevku
i rekao
čekam već duže vrijeme.
UM je bio brz i plah
te je tvoje riječi
kopao u tamnom dubokom koritu
srećom, na vrijeme
sam zašla u svoje ravnice
i našla te kako stojis pored mene
na bogatom zelenom pašnjaku.
Sve što je treptalo vani
je sagorjelo iznutra.
Sada uživam zelenilo
hranim te listovima i svježom nabranom travom
to su moje blistave riječi.
Da se razumijemo
jedino iznutra treba
tinjati iskrena riječ.
Pehar se puni gorućim srcem.
sagori nas u meni.
Rudolf Koppitz
THE SOURCE
Touching your sorrow
Simply makes me melt.
I look for you in a smile,
All days of glory
Fall like knights
with broken swords.
In your arms
I read a poem
Listening to my heart beat
Under moist soil.
The strength I seek
Is the source of the Divine
Resting deep inside you.
Stripping you uncovers
The same words.
Conjoined in all,
The two who freeze
To touch, is the Unity.
A gentle Universe,
Written by our soft footsteps.
Draw upon the sky
While in me you draw
Tales of ancient days
As you lay my wreath
We are one.
I found you
Inside me
In a room of lapis and great domes
You rocked a cradle gently
And said
You waited for a long while.
The MIND was quick and timid
And buried your words
In a dark, deep trough
Luckily I entered my plains in time
To find you standing by my side
In a rich green meadow.
Everything which trembled outside
Has burned in the inside.
Now I enjoy the greenery
Feeding you leaves and fresh grass
These are my glistening words.
In order to understand each other,
The only thing we need is
An honest word smoldering from within.
The Cup is filled with a burning heart.
Incinerate us in me.
Post je objavljen 27.05.2008. u 22:08 sati.