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Dandelion  je objavio 11.1.2011 16:29 | 2154 odgovora u temi

Stihovi velikih i malih pjesnika..

Igra rijecima....do najljepsih stihova...

 

Trimble_.
Broj postova: 4427
Trimble_. je objavio 7.9.2019 19:36 | citat na Sedmi.od.šest

Što će nama zjednica kad se jede gibanica

dok je mesa i bonbona nećemo iz tog vagona

 

Hej što nam mogu što nam mogu snijeg i stud

hej neka radi neka radi tko je lud

 

Neka rade nek se muče nek ih štipa ciča zima

a kad opet vlak povuče i naš vagon ide s njima

 

Hej što nam mogu što nam mogu snijeg i stud

hej neka radi neka radi tko je lud

 

vlak u snijegu

Mr_Spock
Broj postova: 2845
Mr_Spock je objavio 7.9.2019 19:46
Zvona moga grada

 

 
 
 

Zvonila su za oluje
zvonila su za vjencanja
zvonila su za zivote
i za zadnja putovanja

Kao neka vjecna glazba
nase slave, naseg jada
zvonila su od davnina
stara zvona moga grada

 

Boga su i ljude zvala
za trabakul koji tone
zvonila su, zvonila su
za gromace i balkone

Skupljala su nase ladje
kao ptice svoga gnijezda
ko da srce majke kuca
u zvoniku ispod zvijezda

Dok spavaju stare luke
i treperi plavi svod
zvonici su kao ruke
koje prate bijeli brod


U kamenu nema neba
covjek prodje tezak put
al' su jednom kad ih trebam
stara zvona opet tu

Pricaju nam nasu povijest
brizno kao otac sinu
u veceri kao ova
izlila su svu toplinu

Kao neka vjecna glazba
kolijevki, kolonada
slusajte ih kako zvone
stara zvona moga grada


 

Mr_Spock
Broj postova: 2845
Mr_Spock je objavio 7.9.2019 19:47
Das Lied von der Glocke

 

Vivos voco
Mortuos plango
Fulgura frango

 

Fest gemauert in der Erden
Steht die Form, aus Lehm gebrannt.
Heute muß die Glocke werden.
Frisch Gesellen, seid zur Hand.
Von der Stirne heiß
Rinnen muß der Schweiß,
Soll das Werk den Meister loben,
Doch der Segen kommt von oben.

Zum Werke, das wir ernst bereiten,
Geziemt sich wohl ein ernstes Wort;
Wenn gute Reden sie begleiten,
Dann fließt die Arbeit munter fort.
So laßt uns jetzt mit Fleiß betrachten,
Was durch die schwache Kraft entspringt,
Den schlechten Mann muß man verachten,
Der nie bedacht, was er vollbringt.
Das ist's ja, was den Menschen zieret,
Und dazu ward ihm der Verstand,
Daß er im innern Herzen spüret,
Was er erschafft mit seiner Hand.

 

F Sch

 

Mr_Spock
Broj postova: 2845
Mr_Spock je objavio 7.9.2019 19:52

Zvono

 

Breaking the waves...


(Slavim život. Oplakujem mrtve. Slamam gromove) Vivos voco – Mortuos plango – Fulgura frango.

 

 

Mr_Spock
Broj postova: 2845
Mr_Spock je objavio 7.9.2019 20:05

Na novu plovidbu

 

Vedri se nebo. Sunce se rađa.
Plovi iz luke jedna lađa;
Jedna što dugo stajaše u doku,
Sva izbijena, s ranama na boku.
More, ko mati, vuče je na krilo.
Ljulja je, šapće: Ništa nije bilo.

 

Mr_Spock
Broj postova: 2845
Mr_Spock je objavio 7.9.2019 20:14

Nobody knows the trouble I've seen
Nobody knows my sorrow
Nobody knows the trouble I've seen
Glory, Hallelujah
Nobody knows the trouble I've seen
Nobody knows but Jesus
Nobody knows the trouble I've seen
Glory, Hallelujah
Sometimes I'm up
Sometimes I'm down
Oh, yes, Lord
Sometimes I'm almost to the ground
Oh, yes, Lord
Oh, nobody knows the trouble I've seen
Nobody knows my sorrow
Nobody knows the trouble I've seen
Glory, Hallelujah
Oh, every day to you I pray
Oh, yes Lord
For you to drive my sins away
Oh, yes Lord
Oh, nobody knows the trouble I've seen
Nobody knows but Jesus
Nobody knows the trouble I've seen
(Glory) glory Hallelujah (hallelujah) (Lord)


L. Armstrong

Mr_Spock
Broj postova: 2845
Mr_Spock je objavio 7.9.2019 20:17

In this age of grand illusion
You walked into my life
Out of my dreams
I don't need another change
Still you forced your way
Into my scheme of things
You say we're growing,
Growing heart and soul
In this age of grand illusion
You walked into my life
Out of my dreams
Sweet name, you're born once again for me
Sweet name, you're born once again for me
Oh sweet name, I call you again
You're born once again for me
Just because I believe, don't mean I don't think as well
Don't have to question everything
In heaven or hell
Lord, I kneel and offer you
My word on a wing
And I'm trying hard to fit among
Your scheme of things
It's safer than a strange land
But I still care for myself
And I don't stand in my own light
Lord, Lord, MY prayer flies
Like a word on a wing
My prayer flies
Like a word on a wing
Does my prayer fit in
With your scheme of things?
In this age of grand illusion
You walked into my life
Out of my dreams
Sweet name, you're born once again for me
Just as long as I can see, I'll never stop this vision flowing
I look twice and you're still flowing
Just as long as I can walk
I'll walk beside you, I'm alive in you
Sweet name, you're born once again for me
And I'm ready to shape the scheme of things
Ooh, ready to shape
The scheme of things
Ooh, ready to shape
The scheme of things
Ooh, ready to shape
The scheme of things
Ooh, ready to shape
The scheme of things
Lord, I kneel and offer you
My word on a wing
And I'm trying hard to fit among
Your scheme of things
It's safer than a strange land,
But I still care for myself
And I don't stand in my own light
Oh Lord, Lord, Lord, my prayer flies
Like a word on a wing
And I'm trying hard to fit among
Your scheme of things
It's safer than a strange land,
But I still care for myself
And I don't stand in my own light
Lord, Lord, my prayer flies
Like a word on a wing
My prayer flies like a word on a wing
Does my prayer fit in
With your scheme of things?

David Bowie

Mr_Spock
Broj postova: 2845
Mr_Spock je objavio 7.9.2019 20:19

Please don't tear this world asunder
Please take back this fear we're under
I demand a better future
Or I might just stop wanting you
I might just stop wanting you


Please make sure we get tomorrow
All this pain, all this sorrow
I demand a better future
Or I might just stop needing you
I might just stop needing you


Give my children sunny smiles
Give them warm and cloudless skies
I demand a better future
Or I might just stop loving you
I might just stop loving you, loving you


When you talk
We talk too
When you walk
We walk too
From factory to field
How many tears must fall
Down here below
Nothing is moving
I might just stop wanting you
I might just stop needing you
I might

David Bowie

IncestJovovich
Broj postova: 14
IncestJovovich je objavio 8.9.2019 00:46

yyyy

nataniel
Broj postova: 4660
nataniel je objavio 12.9.2019 17:25

U viziji, videh cvetnu bastu moje voljene

U vrtoglavici, pijanstvu, kroz maglu sna

Kako se vrti i plese, poput cigre


Videh sebe kao izvor sveg postojanja

Bejah tamo na pocetku svega

I ja sam bejah sustina ljubavi


Sada sam trezan

Ostade mi samo mamurnost

I secanje na ljubav

I jos jedino zaljenje


Zedjam za srecom

Trazim pomoc

Molim za milost


A moja ljubav kaze

Pogledaj me i cuj me

Jer ja sam ovde samo zbog tebe


Ja sam tvoj mesec, i tvoja mesecina

Ja sam tvoja cvetna basta, i tvoja voda

Presla sam sav ovaj put, zedna tebe

Bosa i neogrnuta


Zelim da se smejes

Da ubijem sve tvoje brige

Zelim da te volim

Da te ojacam


O slatka gorcino

Utesicu te i izleciti

Donecu ti ruze

Ne znas li, i ja sam pokrivena trnjem

 

Rumi, izmene moje.

SalvatoreBludnotti
Broj postova: 8745
SalvatoreBludnotti je objavio 12.9.2019 17:31
this kind of fire
sometimes I think the gods deliberately keep pushing me into the fire just to hear me yelp a few good lines. they just aren't going to let me retire silk scarf about neck giving lectures at Yale. the gods need me to entertain them. they must be terribly bored with all the others and I am too. and now my cigarette lighter has gone dry. I sit here hopelessly flicking it. this kind of fire they can't give me.

 

Bukowski 

nataniel
Broj postova: 4660
nataniel je objavio 12.9.2019 17:35

ni hriscanin, niti jevrej
ili musliman
nisam hindu, budista, sufi, ni zen
nisam ni jedne religije, niti kulture

nisam sa istoka, niti zapada
ne dolazim iz okeana, nisam ni sa kopna
nisam prirodan ni natprirodan
nema u meni nikakvog elementa
ja i ne postojim

nisam bice, kako ovog sveta, tako i onog sledeceg
ne potekoh od Adama i Eve
nema moje price o postanku

moje je mesto bez prostora
trag sam bestraga
ni dusa, ni telo

pripadam jedino ljubavi
video sam dva sveta u jednom
i taj jedan me prizva i poznade
prvi, poslednji, tudj i moj, dah i udisaj
dah sam samo, covek

 

Opet Rumi. Takodje dosta izmenjena.

Dejavu.harry
Broj postova: 1201
Dejavu.harry je objavio 16.9.2019 21:19

Sto mu gromova 

Jelenskih mi rogova 

Svih mi dabrova s Ontarija 

Karamba, karambita 

Tako mi čukundede vrača 

I bubnjeva Darkvuda 

Dal je bilo bolje 

Za vreme druga TITA?

Dejavu.harry
Broj postova: 1201
Dejavu.harry je objavio 16.9.2019 21:20

Svetinje su lazi

sve je naopacke