Otvara se

Ovo sto unutra raste
sto se zlom vanjstine hrani
uzima svoj danak
na oci, crni zastor stavlja.

Hrane ga oni
koji crven sa ruza skidaju
bijele oblake crnima cine
za uzdama bijesne zvijeri vode.

Isti oni
koji Stvoritelju svih stvari
raznorazna imena daju
da povoda za probadanjem srce imaju.

Za ovo
sto unutra godinama raste
niko nije dovoljno veliki zatvor sagradio
niti kakav stih napisao.

Otvara se.

solakhov
The problem with tragedy is that it only shows the collapse and ignores all the slight teeterings of life. Classical tragedies, for the sake of unity, explained only little - just enough to understand the great destruction, born from a single action, ignorant to histories of suffering. Conscience made its way into Shakespeare but even then tragedy was on the heels of success, and the downfall always came, as if by a rule, when only the current reached a head.

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