<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=461627" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A discovery/Otkrice</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">From behind all the twilights and evening shadows<br>Under all the covers<br>And you who do the night rims vigils<br>Under all sand clocks<br>And far from those who chase<br>The windmills of their won restlessness<br>From behind all the silences hidden within themselves<br>From behind all the words hidden within themselves<br>That we were silent with<br>I took out a flame a fire of the being</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It's not the doors locked by the mind<br>It's not by the mind<br>Those are not the loves plundered by a heart<br>Those are not the creatures dried out by the heart<br>It's not the heart hunt but it's with the heart</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It's you and I<br>And she and he<br>Those breathings there and these breathings here<br>That breathe in life everywhere and forever<br>And they are never now</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh if we were now how could we be</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Otkrice</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Iza svih sutona i vecernjih sjenki<br>Ispod svih pokrivaca<br>I vas nocobdija okorjele noci<br>Ispod svih pješcanih satova<br>I dalje od onih što ganjaju<br>Vjetrenjace sopstvenih nemira<br>Iza svih u sebi skrivenih cutanja<br>Iza svih u sebi skrivenih rijeci kojima smo cutali<br>Izvukla sam plamen<br>Oganj samog bice</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To nisu umom zakljucana vrata<br>To nije umom<br>To nisu srcem poharane ljubavi<br>To nisu srcem ispijena bica<br>To nije lov srca no srcem je</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To smo ti i ja<br>I ona tamo i ova ovdje disanja<br>Što životom dišu svugdje i zauvijek<br>I nikada u sada</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O da smo sada kako bismo bili</div><div style="margin:10px 0">1995.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">©Miroslava Odalovic</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Miroslava+Odalovic">Miroslava Odalovic</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=461627" data-title="A discovery/Otkrice de Miroslava Odalovic" data-description="From behind all the twilights and evening shadows Under all the covers And you who do the night rims vigils Under all sand clocks And far from those who chase The windmills of their won restlessness From behind all the silences hidden within thems..."></div> </div> </div>

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