you by the window in glass <br />you count the buds of decapitated roses <br />green- leaved mouth-shut you announce <br />in little cords the rootless growth <br />you move the curtains you make the lights approach <br />the street ones faceless blurred in the shadow <br />there's a drop-ward victory at your side <br />like a needle from the blooded embroidery <br />floatingly fallen into an abyss <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />ti kraj prozora u stakl <br />lati što brojiš obezglavljenih ruža <br />zelenolisna zatvorousna objavljuješ <br />žilicom zapleten rast bez korjena <br />pomiceš zavjese primiceš svjetla <br />ulicna bezlicna sjenkom razlivena <br />kapljom ti pobjeda <br />ko s krvavog veza igla u ponore <br />lelujavo pada<br /><br />Miroslava Odalovic<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/you-by-the-window-in-glass-ti-kraj-prozora-u-staklu/
