Poetry in Motion - Pollockizm

Pollockizm - Sinisa Vlaisavljevic 09
Jackson Pollock

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Facebook Life

life without facebook
would be empty
like an empty google search.

who would poke your mind then?
tag your daemon ego, and
add you as a friend?

condone yourself.
book your face
another place
and live life
away from here.

kosovo

kako da covek ovde nadje sebe?
kako da ponikne?
ovde nesmotreno gledas zvezde,
vidis pobede,
osecas promene,
ne osecas vreme.
kako da se odrazis na krv zastave nove Palestine?

memphis

kad bi samo znao kako
srce tvoje ponovo da nadjem
ovaj strah da sakrijem
iza ogledala oltara

vratih se u memphis
da mi nova krila das
ljubavlju isklesana
medovinom zalivena

dok tako stojim pored
prasnjavoga puta
ni sam ne znam kud me vodi
kud mi srce luta

Tus Palabras

tus palabras dulces son,
el alimento para mi mente,
paz para mi alma,
mi abrigo atomico en una tormenta.

albatross awake

run your kite free
from pain and sorrow
we have seen
every now and then
you look down
to check on me

this chance
our treasure
last dance forever
we nest for eternity

we may fall
break a wing
above the open sea
for as long as we
stay together
like an Awake tea

Zasto?

I jastuk sa mog kreveta
Mozda u cudu
Sad neku drugu glavu
U snove nosi.
Ne vjeruje toj nepoznatoj kosi
I mozda se nada
Da ce iznenada
Voljena glava odnekud doci.
A mene u dugoj noci
Hladan kamen ostrog brida
Vuce u san, u dubinu dragu.
Sto se nisam ubio na kucnome pragu?

Duško Petrović - iz zbirke poezije "Na kućnome pragu"

myanmar (burma)

street sign on the main road from yangoon to mandalay, myanmar (burma). what does it read? on the road to mandalay myanmar (burma)
photo album

huricane

i almost feel like i shouldn’t
be alone
i almost feel like an eye
of the storm
searching for a place
to calm down and stay

come along with me
before
the autumn leaves fall
enjoy
the colors from above
transitions of gray

tide

I knew...
Somehow...
That I had to stay alive.
Somehow.
I had to keep breathing.
Even though there was no reason to hope.
And all my logic said that I will never see this place again.
So that’s what I did.
I stayed alive.
I kept breathing.
And then one day that logic was proven all wrong.
Because the tide...
Came in, and gave me a sail.
And now, here I am.
I’m back...
In Memphis, talking to you.
I have ice in my glass.
And I've lost her all over again
I’m so sad that I don't have Kelly.
But I'm so grateful that she was with me on that island.
And I know what I have to do now.
I gotta keep breathing.
Because tomorrow, the sun will rise.
Who knows what the tide could bring?

Tom Hanks, Castaway