"grane" poems
U noći čujem
vjetar što njiše grane,
mrsi kosu,
povija sjenke da plešu
svoju tihu igru.
Uzvici moji
utihnuli su na tren,
kao da sam daleka
i od sebe
i od svijeta.
U srcu tame
rađa se spokoj,
nježan i tih,
kao da me nebo
u svom beskraju
uzima pod okrilje.
Sep 12, 2025
Sep 12, 2025 at 10:33 AM UTC
The whispers of the wind grane me insight
The direction shifts which gives me fright
The silhouette of a man which favors delight
The horizon which gives way to the night
I traveled the path which gave me more fears
I'll gather my will right now, no more tears
Come what may, here I go, shifting my gears
No more hesitations, no worries, I steer
As the resolve I built up manifests
Chains of my despair shackles me nonetheless
I struggled, I persevered, I plan for the conquest
But the demons are fighting, they want me to be bested.
As long as the whispers of the wind flow in my direction
I'll carry onward, forward, going in my destination
I'll wrest these chains, my heart fueled with motivation
All my wishes will come to fruition because of my determination.
Apr 4, 2019
Apr 4, 2019 at 6:54 AM UTC
I tekla je krv
Tekla li je tekla,
Na sve strane!
Tuzno bese to vreme
Kad se lasta zaljubi u gavrana
I slomi svoje rame
ruke
Grehe I
SVE
Grane.
Nov 13, 2018
Nov 13, 2018 at 1:58 AM UTC