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Je res prazen up
kristalne solze zgostiti
v jekleno rezilo?
There's really no hope
those limpid tears will cool
into blades of steel?
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V radostnem ribniku
moja hci in lokvanj –
sonceva satelita.
In the joyful pond
my daughter and a lotus –
moons round the sun.
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Do jutra se valjam
v zelenem kukmaku –
gozdna princesa.
Till dawn I curl
inside green field mushrooms -
a wood princess.
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Sredi arene
gosje pero krvavi
v bronaste kipe.
In mid arena
goose quills bleed
into bronze statues.
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Z glasom kamna
korenine oblaka
drse v podzemlje.
With a voice of rock
cloud roots insinuate
the underworld.
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Neopisljivo
vstopajo beli dnevi,
ko v peci se tli.
Indescribable
are the entries of white days
when a stove still glows.
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V mavrico
jadra orel izkasljat
crnino oglja.
Into the rainbow
soars the eagle to cough up
the black of charcoal.
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Ko
lezem v ogenj,
nek davni vrac posrka
vse bolecine.
When I step in the fire
an ancient shaman drains
all agonies.
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Se bose ovce
vidijo le hrbet
miline z ozvezdij.
Yet barefooted sheep
see only the graceful back
of constellations.
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