Poezija - Distress

sometimes all I need is peace and quiet
and all I need is a place for me and my sorrow
to have a little conversation
a place where schmuel was set on corss
on a highest peek
closer to the universe
higher on the food chain
above all of us
I need a place to clear my thoughts
a place near ficus
below and hidden in his shade
a place where nehemiah gives me knowledge...

Poezija - Pleura

O, ho! pleura
preljuba in predraga pleura
ti, ki pokrivaš moji pulmi
po vsej svoji veličanski površini