Nastasimir Franovic
Scritti da Nastasimir Franovic
- 89 Poesie
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Why
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Why
A new day has dawned.
The smell of cigarettes. Room.
A small window.
Bed.
A(…)
A new day has dawned.
The smell of cigarettes. Room.
A small window.
Bed.
A(…)
Wreath
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Wreath
I wove a wreath for you from my verses.
In memory of your tear, as clean as a well. (…)
I wove a wreath for you from my verses.
In memory of your tear, as clean as a well. (…)
You're far away
Poesia
You're far away
You are now far alone and gloomy.
There is nothing to remind you of me. (…)
There is nothing to remind you of me. (…)
Stone
Poesia
Stone
Stone on the stone
Remembrance
Turned into stone
Jumping from stone to stone (…)
Remembrance
Turned into stone
Jumping from stone to stone (…)
The night is mine
Poesia
The night is mine
The night is my concubine,
a silent companion to my thoughts. The night(…)
a silent companion to my thoughts. The night(…)
Fall
Poesia
Fall
You wanted to reach the star halos. With the strength of Hercules.
By the beauty of(…)
You wanted to reach the star halos. With the strength of Hercules.
By the beauty of(…)
Noose
Poesia
Noose
In the world of eternal illusions, being an ascetic is unnecessary.
Part of the(…)
Part of the(…)
Paths
Poesia
Paths
tracks everywhere
paths made of thorns and mud one path, one man
no one before, no one(…)
tracks everywhere
paths made of thorns and mud one path, one man
no one before, no one(…)
The sky
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The sky
I want to squeeze the sky.
So tight, so hard to the point of pain. Deep to tears. (…)
So tight, so hard to the point of pain. Deep to tears. (…)
Masks
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Masks
sad masks
cheerful
happy
unhappy
ugly
nice
funny
painful
all‐in‐one(…)
sad masks
cheerful
happy
unhappy
ugly
nice
funny
painful
all‐in‐one(…)