Tag: olga gojnić

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Bridge

Halfway through the rampant clenchingOf my shrugged shouldersScent of rain harvest memoriesSomewhere betweenSkyscrapers and happy pills In the lonesome stepsOn the wet, rain-kissed bridgeWhere I stretch out arms like wingsBegging for quintessential breath of meaningWishing for unveilingWings of the girl are fog-like, fragileSilent, like screams of dandelion flowerLost, like forgotten […]

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Awakening

Weightless in each other’s armsWe’re behind the curtains of our eyelidsDrinking away nameless poemsNever read out loud I ask you to throw away Sweet lullabies into the voidWhite feathers of boredomThat you feel obliged to carry WordlessWe become a phobiaPulsating with fearIntruders of dreams I want to imprint the kiss […]

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Stardust

Soothe me, with the atmosphere of salt and cinnamon-red skies. Touch me, with a lifetime of understanding. Bribe me, with bridges not burnt. I’m no stranger to eyes brimming with joy, I ache for the words forgotten, sunsets, old books, and wine. My musings lay drenched on the pavement of […]

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Amulet

Homesick of an embrace Never have I ever Been tangled in the deepest depths Of your winds Or wore hugs That melted into kisses Never have I ever Left a cigarette burn On the heart of a soldier Or woke up To be crafted To fit perfectly The space between […]

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Heresy, Breath, Metanoia

Heresy Your love is a heresy Remoteness of belonging Existing only In the haunted house of memories Below the moody moon That glistens nonchalantly There, where I sense the moment of trust That keeps on fading away I touch your lips But it’s my fingertips that burn I look into […]

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Lyra

Dok je nizao sate, poput perli, na nisku od dana, iščekujući onaj trenutak kad glava nalegne na jastučnicu, kad tone i pravi udubljenje u meko perje jastuka, u meko perje oblaka – prenulo ga je rominjanje. Odavno nije čuo kišu. Zvučala je kao violina po sjetnom danu, kao gitara po […]

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Aria

Aria #1 evisceratesoul.mp3 Posmatra čašu visokog postolja i tamno vino u njoj. S desne strane čeka papir. Prazan. Na omotu kompaktnog diska je slika astronauta iz čijeg tijela se izdiže dim purpurne boje. Play. Drobi se nebo, u parčad, do prašine, a na vidiku nema ni najfinijeg nagovještaja razvedravanja. Kad […]

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Kazaljke

#1 Mjesec Ona: Molio si se za mene. On: Molila si se za mene. Ona: Onda kada ja nijesam htjela. On: Onda kada sam ja zaboravljao. Ona: U ispraznim praskozorjima… On: U nenadoknadivim časovima… Ona: U potkožju duše… On:  U uskovitlanom dahu… Ona: Ovdje si… On: Uzimajući na znanje pretpostavku […]

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Tolos

Tolos Moj Had nečiji je Olimp. #1 Isječak iz dnevnika I Dan #1 U epicentru sam opustošenog mjesta, koje sam, u stvari, ja. Dan#2 U ogledalu upoznajem odraz s kojeg se ljušti sadašnjost. Dan #3 Nije li zaprepašćujuće što smo ovoliki put prevalili da bi jedno od nas odustalo pred […]

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Stellium

Sanjao sam je kroz udahe. Jurili smo na konju. Osvajali smo, grabeći trenutak od prolaznosti. Svijet je iza nas bivao sve manji. Leon Omeđeni dinama, koračamo. Iz pijeska izviruje škorpion. Uzdiže žaoku prema zvijezdama pojasa Orion. Kraj nas projuri Sfinga, praveći oštar zaokret. Najednom, na njenim smo leđima. Brzina i […]