Has mirado la más triste la más lúgubre de todas las flores de la tierra Y como a las otras flores tú le diste un nombre La llamaste Pensamiento. - Jacques Prévert

Nuestro amor tirita y el sol también.

POD RALOM
Ralo tvog blagog čelicnog pogleda
izbrazdalo je moje srce
i iz te zemlje preorane
cvet rastanka je zaridao

Danas
u istom gradu
u kome smo se rastali
jedino ja vidim tvoju statuu
na trgu Izgubljenja
Hiljade dana vec je prošlo
od dana kada smo se poslednji put ljubili
nekad se gledam u ogledalo
nemajući hrabrosti da se obrijem
I to uvek padne ponedeljkom
ponedeljkom kad su berbernice zatvorene
i onda se dosađujem

I onda otvaram prozor
zovem te
i ti si tu
sa zlatnim brijačem i srebrnom četkom
u paklenoj kadi tvog poslednjeg ljubavnika
sa četrdeset konja od groma i vetra
I letim ti
i brijem se kako se nijedan princ nije obrijao
i kupam se sa sto pedeset na sat
kako se niko na svetu
sem onih kojima se tako nešto već desilo
okupao nije
Ne pitam te čak ni kamo idemo
ne zato što me ne zanima
već zato što znam
da ni ti sama ne znaš
I kao što ti to umeš postavljaš mi pitalice
te kada je rođena smrt
te kada će život konačno umreti
onda zašto se smejem
i zašto smo se ono rastali

Za volanom je čovek plemenita roda
a ni on ne zna
ko mu je sve u kolima

I ja onako još nasapunjanih ruku
zatvaram mu oči
UU uu! pogodi ko je
I kola tako polete u stranu da...

Ali u zidini zime uvek će postojati otvor
kroz koji će se moći videti ono najlepše leto

Smotana gvožđurija prelivena krvlju
eksplozija radosti
A da ih i ne zoveš
srećne uspomene javljaju se tu sam
i vraćaju se na svoja mesta kraj neugašene vatre

Vreme ne zna koje je doba
doba ne zna koje je vreme

Jednoga dana talas toplote
oboje nas je zahvatio
modrica sreće
koja se više ne da izbrisati.

Remember Barbara
It rained all day on Brest that day
And you walked smiling
Flushed enraptured streaming-wet
In the rain
Remember Barbara
It rained all day on Brest that day
And I ran into you in Siam Street
You were smiling
And I smiled too
Remember Barbara
You whom I didn't know
You who didn't know me
Remember
Remember that day still
Don't forget
A man was taking cover on a porch
And he cried your name
Barbara
And you ran to him in the rain
Streaming-wet enraptured flushed
And you threw yourself in his arms
Remember that Barbara
And don't be mad if I speak familiarly
I speak familiarly to everyone I love
Even if I've seen them only once
I speak familiarly to all who are in love
Even if I don't know them
Remember Barbara
Don't forget
That good and happy rain
On your happy face
On that happy town
That rain upon the sea
Upon the arsenal
Upon the Ushant boat
Oh Barbara
What shitstupidity the war
Now what's become of you
Under this iron rain
Of fire and steel and blood
And he who held you in his arms
Amorously
Is he dead and gone or still so much alive
Oh Barbara
It's rained all day on Brest today
As it was raining before
But it isn't the same anymore
And everything is wrecked
It's a rain of mourning terrible and desolate
Nor is it still a storm
Of iron and steel and blood
But simply clouds
That die like dogs
Dogs that disappear
In the downpour drowning Brest
And float away to rot
A long way off
A long long way from Brest
Of which there's nothing left.