U ŠUMORODNOJ PITOMINI

U ŠUMORODNOJ PITOMINI

U šumorodnoj pitomini

Probuđeni zapažaji

Životopisnih vidika.

U svetoj senci

Izdvajam prvotno mesto

I vajam snove

Vatru cveta –

Vatru pepelišta

I nastanjujem tajne

Svoje krvi.

U pozamljenom žaru

Oštricama duha

Rodoslov okivam.

FORESTS OF TENDERNESS

In the forests of tenderness

awakened impressions

of the colourful horizons

In the sacred shadow

I separate the primeval spot

and sculpt my dreams

the fire of the flower –

the fire of the cinders

housing the secrets

of my own blood.

In the borrowed passion

With the sharp blades of spirit

I am branding the history

of my native land.