unpublished obituary

Nema kraja ni početka

Ispod kamena, miris lipe.

Pišeš po oblaku, kovitlaš šuškavo lišće

I sa leptirićima se igraš.

Na telo ličiš, u mislima stojiš.

45 15 33 N 19 49 45 E
062016

3 for france

24h in November

Dolazim meko. Neposlušno. Neprimento.

Kao povetarac što mrsi kosu.

Provlačim se polako iz daljine,

uvlačim se pod kožu i tečem kroz vene.

Čista i prazna.

Kao jezero - da od mene praviš reku.

Kao osmeh - da me podeliš.

Kao jutro plavo - da me naučiš.

Kao ljubav - da me zavoliš.

45 15 33 N 19 49 45 E

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I don’t know why,

but my soul loves your soul.

If you lead the way,

I will follow.

If you put your lips on mine,

I will wrap myself around you.

If you climb higher,

I will take your hand and join.

If you dance,

I will dance with you.

If you smile,

I will smile back.

If you wish,

I will sing to you.

But if you stop,

I will not understand.

43 31 52 N 5 27 14 E

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1415km=295h

This is what no money can buy.

And you even turned around at the airport goodbye.

To this day, you go everywhere with me leaving

an invisible trace of a thread lost in some other parallel world that might have been ours.

43 41 45 N 7 16 17 E

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