– Sna se bojim sama –

I što riječi u grlu stoje?

Što se žuči tvoje plaše?

Snijegom se duša pokrila.

Znam taj pogled – krv mi ledi,

rane stare krvarit’ počele.

Što sam tvojih ruku željna?

Tu su, kažeš; grlim, tu sam…

Grudi drhte, rebra bole,

s druge strane drugo vide.

Što se moje misli kupe,

oko tvoje sjenke roje?

Tama mi te krade noćas,

sječivom mi srce reže.

Što te nema? Iskam, vrištim.

Glas u grlu ko kost stoji.

Dođi, grli, ruku pruži…

Sna se sama mnogo bojim…

– Marina Stojanović –

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