Nastasimir Franovic
Scritti da Nastasimir Franovic
- 100 Poesie
90 su 100
Hands
Poesia
Hands
Hands slip away, innocent, tired hands.
Marble glances.
You and me.
The new sun(…)
Marble glances.
You and me.
The new sun(…)
Swallow
Poesia
Swallow
A swallow landed on my window with an early chirp.
To wake me up and take me out(…)
To wake me up and take me out(…)
Thoughts are mine
Poesia
Thoughts are mine
Hidden are my thoughts, surrounded by ramparts.
I dreamt over a hundred(…)
I dreamt over a hundred(…)
Wasteland
Poesia
Wasteland
Like a woman without children, solitary stands an old vine.
Ghostly like a(…)
Ghostly like a(…)
Foreboding
Poesia
Foreboding
I sensed rain in a cloud from your glance,
and then the tears started rolling(…)
and then the tears started rolling(…)
The Moon
Poesia
The moon sneaks through the branches.
As though the thoughts of my hopes.
He sneaks up and is(…)
As though the thoughts of my hopes.
He sneaks up and is(…)
Roots
Poesia
Like the oak with lots of knots and tight growth rings,
you can count over years and years. (…)
you can count over years and years. (…)
Love
Poesia
Like a beat of your heart, you heard.
Like a quick breath taken before going underwater.
A(…)
Like a quick breath taken before going underwater.
A(…)
Dream
Poesia
At the time when I wanted to become a poet,
the sun tempted me to leaf through the storm.
I(…)
the sun tempted me to leaf through the storm.
I(…)
Il mio falco
Poesia
Il mio falco
Grida il mio falco, vola in alto.
Vola via da il letamaio, pollo cieco.
Non(…)
Vola via da il letamaio, pollo cieco.
Non(…)