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ISSN 1409-6900 | UDK 82+7     Blesok no. 51 | volume IX | November-December, 2006



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                     Peer-reviewed journal
Blesok no. 51November-December, 2006
Poetry

Mushi, mushi

Translated by: Jure Novak


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Milan Dekleva

Music
Love
The world

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Love

Fall to my grounded
feet, slim tree,
and outgrow me.


Open the door.
Come evening, I have no eyes
so I come through the wall.


Let us be fire,
a barefoot thought
desires us – ash.


Fuming waters.
Body, release, sail
past my arms.


You come by darkness,
the air a razor, your
breasts a wound.


Yearning, you
stop nowhere. The night
is full of seed.


Cigarettes &
lips. A body in heat
plays with smoke.

I call you flower and
you wither in my arms.
The silence like dew.


The breath of your feet.
Softly, the grass
rises after them.






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