sobota, 19 stycznia 2013

Onegin

***

Do not sleep your heart, Onegin,
Do not pave your life with reason,
A day will come, thunderously,
That shall turn your world to prison.

Lock the treshhold from your cravings,
Leave, when dawn is just a'triving;
Only once you will be given
Moment of "to have", not "striving".

...

Words meet silence, empty hollows
hunt the darkness, count the countless
Breaths so shallow...
                                      memory mellows,
                                      memory mellows.



2 komentarze:

  1. czasem trudno uchwycic granice miedzy proroctwem a reportazem

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  2. Kto nie potrafi tego zrobić? Odbiorca, czy "Oniegin" ?

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