Boredome your name is a river
Icecold emerald snake
Faint emotions at snailspace
You corrode
Boredome your name is a long river
Serpentine traces of a once-to-be lives
Submerged into greengrass foam of time
Traped to the banks of forestgreen memories
You destroy by drawning
Boredome your name is the longest river
Soft diluted backs of hills
Like the backs of forestgreen mammoths
grown with unknown delicate beeings
by disappearing to distance graying and darkening
to the only one point of endlessness
icy mammoths graveyard
from dying odours of splendid flowers
dizzy from weakness are closing the eyyes
in moist heat of july the summer is going away
with staggering feet and sorrow-filled eyes
under sweetly-scented florid lime �tree
a yelowish butterfly of beauty
in the retrovisor forever sleeps
on the sunny summer path passing by you secretly
the summer walks away
among the tree lines of deserted dusty paths
Tonight in the spiral waterfalls of brightly sparkling fireflies
In serpentine flights fly the soles of the once in love
And you as
Mysterious eternal variations o the theme of love
Are toring the indistinctly sad voices of the litanies
For the immortaly belowed
dolg�as ime ti je reka
ledenomrzla smaragdna ka�a
s pol�jo hitrostjo medlih �ustev
odna�a�
dolg�as ime ti je dolga reka
vijugasta sled nekdanjih �ivljenj
potopljena v travantozeleno peno �asa
ujeta v bregove gozdnozelenega spomina
razjeda�
dolg�as imenuje� se najdalj�a reka
v tokovih oran�nih vodnih lilij eodnevnic
velike ka�je pastirje ljudi
utaplja�
mehki razred�eni hrbti hribov
kot hrbti gozdnozelenih mamutov
pora��eni z neznanimi mehkimi bitji
z oddaljevanjem sivijo in temnijo
v eno samo to�ko neskon�nosti
ledeno pokopali��e mamutov
od umirajo�ih di�av sijo�ega cvetja
se v omoti�ni nemo�i zapirajo o�i
v julijski vro�i sopari odhaja poletje
opotekajo�ih nog in oto�nih o�i
pod sladkodi�e�o cveto�o lipo
rumenkast metulj lepote
v vzvratnem ogledalu za ve�no spi
vzdol� drevoredov opu��enih pra�nih cest
mimo tebe prikrito po son�ni poti gre poletje
nocoj v spiralnih letih letajo du�e nekdanjih
zaljubljenih in ti kot
skrivnostne ve�ne variacije na temo ljubezni
trga� nerazlo�no �alobne glasove litanij za
nesmrtno ljubljeno