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Jer nije vječnost
Već koji put nalazim se
Kako tupo stojim
pred spoznajom prolaznosti
mokrih obraza

I nema jasnih stavova
O budućim danima
Nema novih planova
Ruši ih konačno ništa

Ništa što ostat će od svega
U mojoj glavi
U mojim rukama
U mom pogledu

Sve slike će izblijediti
Svi ljudi će nestati
Svi snovi će se prekinuti
Sanjat će ih netko drugi

Lutalica bez smisla
Svakodnevni je posao
Siluete koja bi trebala
Predstavljati živo biće

I nedorečenost izraza
Vrišti kao suputnik
I zajedno s nemoći slika moje platno
umjesto mene.

Oznake: prolaznost, vječnost, spoznaja, poezija


(komentari, 24.03.2016., četvrtak, 23:30)


Marijana Kaurin

"All my life, my heart has yearned for a thing I cannot name."

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"All these places had their moments.
With lovers and friends I still can recall.
Some are dead and some are living.
In my life I've loved them all."


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"The beauty of her, under electric light tears my heart out every time."

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"Little by little, you have to give it all in all your life."


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"Walk on with hope in your heart and you'll never walk alone."


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"If I get your smile, I don’t need flowers."


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"I tako malo tebe uvijek bijaše dovoljno da ono jače zakuca."


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"You are the silence in between what I thought and what I said."


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"Their tiny hands, their tiny feet.. Such little hearts to miss a beat."

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"And we followed the river and we followed the road, and we walked through this land, and we called it a home."

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"Down the dark streets, the houses looked the same.
Getting darker now, faces look the same. And I walked round and round."


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"Začešljaj pramen straha sa lica, skloni te umorne zavidne oči..
Da ne vidim očaj, da ne vidim ništa što neću da znam, ostavi trag."


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"Ti si voljela moj Weltschmerz." ♥

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"Oh when you look at me like that, my darling, what did you expect?!
I probably still adore you with your hands around my neck."


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"Govoriš ni mnogo ni malo, sve onako slučajno.. Igra svjetla u tvojoj kosi, naizgled lijepa si."

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“My real self wanders elsewhere, far away, wanders on and on invisibly and has nothing to do with my life.”
― Hermann Hesse, Siddhartha


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"No language, just sound, that's all we need know to synchronise love to the beat of the show."

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"Leave it to me as I find a way to be. Consider me a satellite forever orbiting..
I know all the rules but the rules did not know me. Guaranteed."


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She had always wanted words, she loved them; grew up on them. Words gave her clarity, brought reason, shape.

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"Hajde sjeti se dječaka koji maglu pije, da se skrije od sebe jer nema sa kim.
Ne zna kako da gleda u ponor i vatru i kako da sluša taj ogromni zvuk što se valja.
I nada je sve manja.
I sve je tajna. I opet sanja.
Sanja.."


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"And there's a taste in my mouth,
as desperation takes hold."


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"Find a way to where the sky
meets the Earth. It's alright and all wrong,
for me it begins at the end of the road.
We come and go."


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