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Hrvoje Pejakovic
WRITING POETRY
A fragment of what mirror, with whose inscriptions on the palm?Then:
you plunge into the air saturated in sentences
you make your shakedown from the noises of the night
you make your punches soft in absence
you assemble a bird-cage out of shadows
you sort the sparks
you give what you do not have
© Translation: 2003, Sibila Petlevski
WRITING POETRY
WRITING POETRY
Krhotina kojeg zrcala, s cijim pismenima na dlanu?Zatim:
uranjas u zrak zasicen recenicama
prostires lezaj sumovima noci
u odsutnosti utapas udarce
sklapas krletku od sjenki
prebires iskre
dajes cega nemas
© 1987, Hrvoje Pejakovic
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WRITING POETRY
A fragment of what mirror, with whose inscriptions on the palm?Then:
you plunge into the air saturated in sentences
you make your shakedown from the noises of the night
you make your punches soft in absence
you assemble a bird-cage out of shadows
you sort the sparks
you give what you do not have
© 2003, Sibila Petlevski
WRITING POETRY
A fragment of what mirror, with whose inscriptions on the palm?Then:
you plunge into the air saturated in sentences
you make your shakedown from the noises of the night
you make your punches soft in absence
you assemble a bird-cage out of shadows
you sort the sparks
you give what you do not have
© 2003, Sibila Petlevski
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