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Postavio ljuba-trebotin. Pro\u010ditano: 738
\nNEGDJE U PROLE\u0106E – Nevenka Alispahi\u0107 2007-11-30 23:23:20
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NEGDE U PROLE\u0106E<\/p>\n

Negdje u prolje\u0107e,
\ns mirisom tre\u0161njina cvijeta,
\nstajah nad svje\u017eom humkom
\ndok sunce se igralo zamrlom suzom
\nvjetar je mrsio u kosi
\npri\u010de na\u0161eg djetinjstva,
\nda, humku prekri grumenje crno,
\nvidjeh \u0161to ne vidje niko,
\nuz brata podje i sestra.<\/p>\n

Pomislih, ko\u0161mare snivam,
\ni jo\u0161 ne otvorih o\u010di od njih,
\na vec je umrla i ne\u010dija ljubav
\nsamo \u0161to ovaj put ljeto bi
\ni talas je tukao greben,
\nsunce ljubilo \u017eal, u kosi,
\nnamjesto vjetra, \u0161aputao je
\ntu\u017eno maestral.
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Ogrubjelo srce, pa \u0107uti,
\nal’ du\u0161a ranjena jo\u0161 zla sluti
\nI ne di\u0161e, i ne sanja,
\ni ne tra\u017ei od \u017eivota vi\u0161e.
\nZakuca jesen zlatna na
\nstara, izgrebana vrata,
\nsunce se toplo smije\u0161i
\nhladnom srcu \u0161to slutnjom zebe,
\n\u0161eretski oktobar sobom prodje
\nslikar novembar s kistom dodje.
\nEjj, rano, bjehu to one iste boje
\n\u0161to srce ledom boje,
\nbjehu to crne sjenke na platnu bjelom
\ncrnje od najcrnje no\u0107i novembarske.<\/p>\n

Fijukala je ko\u0161ava neka,
\nda, ba\u0161 kao da sad je \u010dujem,
\na magla gusta, vla\u017ena,
\nu daljini miri\u0161e na snijeg,
\nne vidim ni\u0161ta sem suza na
\ndnu srca skamenjena,
\nne razaznajem lica ni glasa,
\ni du\u0161a se jo\u0161 nada da
\nsamo ko\u0161mare sniva jer, zaboga,
\nne mo\u017ee, ne, da nestane mati
\nako su ve\u0107 nestale sestra i k\u0107i.<\/p>\n

Al’ ne, nije ko\u0161mar,
\njedan za drugim pada grumenje,
\ngavran crni otima krik.<\/p>\n

Ne osta ni\u0161ta,
\nni prolje\u0107a, ni ljeta, ni jeseni.
\nZima ra\u0161irila nad suncem krila,
\nzamrzlo srce, jo\u0161 du\u0161a \u017eiva.
\nRuke prazne, pogled nijem,
\nzar jo\u0161 ne\u0161to mo\u017ee da umre,
\nne\u0161to \u0161to nije ve\u0107 umrlo pr’je.<\/p>\n

Mo\u017ee. Gledah kako umrije \u017eena,
\no\u010di crne svjetlosti se skri\u0161e,
\nbez \u017eivota osta da luta sjen
\nsto vi\u0161e nema pravca ni puta.<\/p>\n

Znam Bo\u017ee, i Ti si plakao,
\ni Ti si bolom gledao,
\nne pitam se vi\u0161e \u0161ta jo\u0161
\numrijeti mo\u017ee, jer znam, mo\u017ee,
\nono malo du\u0161e u kojoj stanuje\u0161 Ti.<\/p>\n

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Postavio ljuba-trebotin. Pro\u010ditano: 738 NEGDJE U PROLE\u0106E – Nevenka Alispahi\u0107 2007-11-30 23:23:20   NEGDE U PROLE\u0106E Negdje u prolje\u0107e, s mirisom tre\u0161njina cvijeta, stajah nad svje\u017eom humkom dok sunce se igralo zamrlom suzom vjetar je mrsio u kosi pri\u010de na\u0161eg djetinjstva, da, humku prekri grumenje crno, vidjeh \u0161to ne vidje niko, uz brata podje i … <\/p>\n

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