Who were
baptized with Christ,
they have put
on Christ
The
table we sit at
is
invisible, it is the ether
between
us, the separation belt
no
roasted fish
which
we could
fill
the baskets with
nor
five buns
which
feeds many
It's
hard intensified fight
between
us
pulling
inertia
knives
fall across the table
they
stab into places
on
which it is conceived
grape,
seed which
cheers
man's hearth
We
can't reach you
you
can't reach us
words
are multiplied
they
bury the first word
which
we do not want
to
remember
because
here we arrived
in
the hard armors
to
this feast
Waiting
for the moment
for
Lord of the feast
to
replace us with tramps
and
put them at our places
because
we have put on…
because
you have put on…
worthy
of reserved seats
but
eludes us
heavenly
Last Supper
and
there is no one
(or
is there?)
head
on the Savior's chest
to
lean
And
the sea ripples
and
spring seems to refuse
in
full to come
2022.
Са српског превео Антоније Марић
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