In Stone
In the cut stone
Shines
The spirit of
line
Over a ragged
Trace
Passes
The face
Of the ancestor
With the
letter.
U KAMENU
Na uklesanom kamenu
Preliva se
Duh linije
Po iskrzanom
Tragu
Promiče
Lik
Pretka
Sa pismom.
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