The Apple. The Sun

It has been quite long since fire became
a flaming commercial word:
A name for a fate, for a man, for silhouettes,
for an apple,
for the sun.

We sustain ourselves on imposed past
and vary one and the same image,
one and the same experience
Expirience of a colour, of a dream, of depth...
of a Night;

Expirience of one night,
of one self,
of warmth.

Djordje Brujic

 

(Превод: Стела Ковач)

 

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