Sunday, August 19, 2007

Night



In the nights I know you are here.
Covered with my whispers
laid on my hair.
In the mornings
I don't know how do you hide,
covered with fog
laid on my eye lashes.

Sunday, August 12, 2007

Krug


Trgnati na strana kopnezi
vrateni bez motiv spomeni
tuka se -
zidovi prozirni

Saturday, August 11, 2007

Wednesday, August 08, 2007

Game


Prevrtena korica na kniga
crveni corap izguben vo parkot
travestiti baraat zapalka