A CORPSE THAT ... (darker poetry series 1)

A Corpse, That Fucks

a corpse, that fucks,
was telling of infinity
and we laughed

we were all a corpse, fucking,
speaking of countless infinities,
as if we sought ourselves within them

and the laughter was for love,
for our naive illusion of greatness
in the spark of smallness

Truplo, ki seksa

truplo, ki seksa,
je pripovedovalo o neskončnosti
in mi smo se smejali

vsi smo bili truplo, ki seksa,
pripovedovali smo o neštetih neskončnostih,
kot da bi se iskali v njih

in smeh je bil za ljubezen,
za našo naivno iluzijo veličine
v iskrici majhnosti

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