Svetlano za predsednico

Iz obzirnosti do okolice in ker se več kot dvainšestdesetkrat na minuto res ne spodobi ponoviti istega stavka - ljubim vse dni od jutri do petnajstega oktobra!
Morda tudi kakšen dan po tem. No, pa danes se tudi čisto spodobno obnaša.

Kaj je le lahko lepšega od celodnevnega brskanja za tisto Pravo besedo in uklanjanja vsem malenkostnim, a nikakor majhnim manijam?

Mantra

IF YOU FORGET ME (P. NERUDA)

I want you to know
one thing.

You know how this is:
if I look at the crystal moon, at the red branch
of the slow autumn at my window,
if I touch
near the fire
the impalpable ash
or the wrinkled body of the log,
everything carries me to you,
as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metals,
were little boats
that sail toward those isles of yours that wait for me.

Well, now,
if little by little you stop loving me
I shall stop loving you little by little.

If suddenly
you forget me
do not look for me,
for I shall already have forgotten you.

If you think it long and mad,
the wind of banners
that passes through my life,
and you decide
to leave me at the shore
of the heart where I have roots,
remember that on that day,
at that hour,
I shall lift my arms
and my roots will set off
to seek another land.

But
if each day,
each hour,
you feel that you are destined for me
with implacable sweetness,
if each day a flower climbs up to your lips to seek me,
ah my love, ah my own,
in me all that fire is repeated,
in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,
my love feeds on your love, beloved,
and as long as you live it will be in your arms
without leaving mine.

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Pa ne bom, ker blog pravi, da noče.
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