Sunday, April 1, 2007

Rocks


Today I have been so cheerful.
But now I hardly breathe,
and my smile is hazy, weary.


Far away, somewhere beyond the Scottish shore,
blue rocks rise from the very sea,
so enormous, so lonely, so dreary.


I remember them. I see them now.
Their blue color entangles my soul.
A horrible shudder comes over me,
also an endless sorrow.


Miloš Crnjanski

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