Dobriša Cesarić [1902-1980]
BY TRAIN
translated by Davor Juričić in 2005
Telegraph post, telegraph post,
And a frozen field
And a gaze blasé and lost
And a life not willed.
Scenery and cities change,
But sorrow,
Sorrow remains.
I carry it from border to border,
I carry it from station to station.
I feel like a carriage wheel,
That is always pushed forward,
And forward moves,
But always round its axis –
Turns and turns…
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