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November 2008 
Poetry
Posted on Sep 14th, 2006
by 
Altazar
Altazar
When I was a child I loved writing poetry. I have many of these songs written on pieces of paper or in letters. But, I don't have copies of letters I've sent. There was a girl, her name is Helena. She has some of my poetry. And I have some of her poetry. We were poets while we went to school together. Here is one of my first poems, written at age of ten, approximately.
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Bijeli konj jurio je poljem bijelim.
U jednom trenu odskočio je od bijele zemlje
I popeo se na bijelo nebo.
Bijelo Sunce ga je dozivalo,
A bijeli konjić je nestao
U bijeloj praznini nebeskoj.
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Bijeli konj jurio je poljem bijelim.
U jednom trenu odskočio je od bijele zemlje
I popeo se na bijelo nebo.
Bijelo Sunce ga je dozivalo,
A bijeli konjić je nestao
U bijeloj praznini nebeskoj.
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This is a quick translation:
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White horse was running through the white fields.
At one moment he jumped from the white grounds
And climbed to the white skies.
White Sun was calling him
But the little white horse disappeared
In the white emptiness above.
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White horse was running through the white fields.
At one moment he jumped from the white grounds
And climbed to the white skies.
White Sun was calling him
But the little white horse disappeared
In the white emptiness above.
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