Bez Naslova

Poem By Tanja Bulovic

Ponekad mi dodjes kao dah
Kao sum, kao glas neuhvatljiv
I motas mi se oko glave
Kao leptir koji ne zna gde ce

Ponekad mi dodjes kao san
Kao noc, kao nemir veliki
I vodis me na cudna mesta
Kao leptir koji zna gde ide

Ponekad mi dodjes kao rec
Kao tren, kao secanje na zelju
I udjes u pesmu bez naslova
Kao leptir koji je zalutao

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