Poems by Natasa Butinar

POEM 1 Now, after knowing the namesof the three rushing riversfor centuries they roll over us like stonestowards the increasingly deep waters,I undress in front of You,I undress from my fears and doubt,I give myself voluntarily as a gift,giving up the fee that this worldoffers to those eager for eternity.I wish I could say I have not coldwhile I’m waiting […]

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