Poeziju Ce Svi Pisati

Everyone Will Write Poetry

dream is an ancient and forgotten truth that no one can verify anymore foreign lands are singing now as sea and worries east is west from the west, false movement is the fastest now wisdom and birds of my forsaken disease are singing flower between ash and a smell those who refuse to survive love and lovers turning back time garden whose smells earth doesn't recognize and soil that stays faithful to the fire because this world isn't Sun's only concern but one day where heart was Sun will stand and human speech will no longer have words which poem would deny Everyone will write poetry truth will exist in all the words in the places where poem is the most beautiful the one who started it first will retreat

san je davna i zaboravljena istina koju vie niko ne ume da proveri sada tuina peva ko more i zabrinutost istok je zapadno od zapada lano kretanje je najbre sada pevaju mudrost i ptice moje zaputene bolesti cvet izmeu pepela i mirisa oni koji odbijaju da preive ljubav i ljubavnici koji vraaju vreme unazad vrt ije mirise zemlja ne prepoznaje i zemlja koja ostaje verna smrti jer svet ovaj suncu nije jedina briga ali jednoga dana tamo gde je bilo srce stajae sunce i nee biti u ljudskom govoru takvih rei kojih e se pesma odrei poeziju e svi pisati istina e prisustvovati u svim reima na mestima gde je pesma najlepa onaj koji je prvi zapevao povui e se

preputajui pesmu drugima ja prihvatam veliku misao buduih poetika: jedan nesrean ovek ne moe biti pesnik ja primam na sebe osudu propevale gomile: KO NE UME DA SLUA PESMU SLUAE OLUJU ali:

leaving poem to the others I accept the great thought of future poets: one unhappy man can not be a poet I accept the judgment of the singing crowd: THOSE WHO CAN NOT STAND THE SONG SHALL LISTEN TO THE STORM but:

HOE LI SLOBODA UMETI DA PEVA WILL FREEDOM ITSELF KAO TO SU SUNJI PEVALI SING O NJOJ AS SLAVES HAVE SUNG OF IT [Translated by Aleksandra Milanovi]