Molitva je mjesto

nadirali su pjesnici

u broju glava

kao pjena narasla u kovitlacu

slučajnosti nadmašte Jednog,

i među njima moj Raspućin

smršao,

u starca ostario

što ga vijekovima takvog napuštaju i zatiču.

sinoć sam kroz redove molila

oštra slova nedostajanja i zavjeta

od kojih se mladost topi

a volja sapliće i, puzeći, kopni,

da budeš srećan

od moje polovice koliko On da zagrabi

jer stradaš nad sumnjivim knjigama,

u surovim i obijesnim njihovim svjetovima.

do prije dvanaest godina

bio si hiljadu devetsto osamdeset i treće,

veličanstveno širok

u ovome malom samo.

sada vrijeme više sinhronizovano nije

i ja se, kao obećana tvoja,

moja ptico

nalazim na pramjestu svome

da te snažnog u vremenu

pustim u let.

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vasionka

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