Glad

 

 

 

 

Oči tvoje, dijete,

oči tvoje progutati mogu cijeli ovaj svijet

i njegovu upornu nepravdu,

košmarni nehaj, sivi sterilni raj.

 

 

Ko smo mi što tvoje ruke ostavismo praznima?

I tvoje tijelo pored puta kao vijest,

kao samo riječ o kostima,

o rebrima što štitile su srce možda vrijednije od ikoga.

 

 

Zašto je moje od tebe dijete drugačije?

Sve je strpano u to: "Zato što drugačije mu je!"

Sve ove trice i kučine nikad tvog prava na život

neće biti dostojne.

 

 

Učiniću zavjet i uramiću svoj

neoprošteni grijeh.

Podijeliću toplu postelju sa tvojim vapajem.

Znam da ću i prevrtljivo lagati

da ću ti sve, baš sve, pokušati promijeniti…

 

 

 

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