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Željko Sitar Poem
Last night when I was watching the bright trail of the plane near so many stars,
I cried.
My time is hiding in the endless stretch of God's hand that holds us all together in its grip. Together!
"There's so much we went along together, and you left me."
Laughter can not stop, nor tears, nor time.
Exclamations that do not fit any of the pain or joy
remains etched in the memory of the gods.
Nothingness must have their own sense otherwise there would be nothing of our movements within our perception.
Changing your vision in a different environment images will not longer tied to one arm, which has undertaken to be our destiny.
Try to keep wasp in your hand and you will understand how important it is that we might become the wasps.
We welcome our escape in the greatest mystery of the origin of this farce.
Laughter can not stop nor tears nor time.
"Walls of this city must fall in honor of our gods!"
My friend takes the sword from his drawings and defend innocent busty women.
They promised him a night to remember when he will get out from the clenched fist using their depth.
Sighs from paradise opens door in which guards stand.
Dragons and pumas on the path of transformation. Oblivion?
"Do not come back! We will finish what we started! "
It's late. Clouds in aimless wandering and relief.
Feeling of exhaustion and laughter that can not stop, nor tears, nor even time.
God's hand grabbed us from the very beginning of our existence.
We were wrong in only one that we did not know to keep an endless pleasure.
So do not ever ask why the universe is infinite.
God is watching us all the time and can not stop laughing, and neither tears nor time.
Copyright © Željko Sitar | Year Posted 2012
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The castle of my dreams has the purple windows.
Through this windows you can not see the widows,
only you can see are strange shadows
walking through the mirrors.
The thunder and an angel announce
a galactic storm with extremely changes
for all creatures in our false world.
The mining camp is empty, someone have taken all gold.
These are the same people who have stolen
our freedom, our mind.
I know one thing about this life
that the simple wishes never comes.
Only salvation is that you must escape from your mind
because the mind create wishes.
The castle of my dreams is defending us
from our screams, our fears.
The castle of my dreams is made
by our diamond tears.
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I do not understand
why is so hard to belive
that we are capable
to produce love energy
for living in the eternity.
So do not judge anyone
because you are wasting your time
and love energy for the better future...
and...
I wish peace to all people in the upcoming dramatic times.
Copyright © Željko Sitar | Year Posted 2013
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Deep in the night one more candle is burning.
I am taking a sword and hatred is created.
I am one of those on the Mount of Olives,
we are listening to the blessed light that speaks to us.
And once again my heart will betray me,
on Good Friday,
and again I will see the bottom of my soul.
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There you can find the crosses...
choose one and the other are broken down.
Copyright © Željko Sitar | Year Posted 2016
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The frozen flowers are being painted
by an unknown painter.
The butterflies are looking for gunpowder
in the winter
to burn themselves,
to burn these beautiful frozen flowers.
A Chaotic Circle with the power,
with the guns and gunpowder;
It confines everything except stars.
I want to brake these bars!
Without love our only chance is a miracle.
Can we save the butterflies
from this vicious circle?
Can we change the smell of gunpowder?
Can we change the world?
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The ice is melting
on my moon
while I am waiting my round-trip ticket
on the earth.
The spring is coming
in my icy homeland
and life is reborn.
TNT and Nitro
in the fastest blast in the universe.
Helium atoms are broken
into thousands of pages
of the book War and Peace
while on the edge of the galactic haze
Messiah has appeared.
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Nowadays, when I look at sunset I feel as it is the last one...
We have a big problem!
All of us on the Earth must ask ourselves what we have done to our beautiful and unique Earth.
Because of our shameless egoism we have forgotten how to live with the nature and how to thank God for living on the Earth.
Why is it so hard living simple life instead what we are doing now; we have complicated everything!
Our planet is called "The only planet of choice" and what have we chosen!?
We have chosen our self destruction because the only thing we destroy is human existence.
The Earth will be existing in the future after punishing human race for being and acting like gods.
The new circle will begin and the new kind of life will substitute stupid humans.
Our final destiny will be "lost in the universe without home".
But all this should not be happen if we change ourselves.
We must love the Earth, our beautiful home because it is our promised land, our paradise.
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About paradise I can only dream shy
where the pegasus joyfully direct
the stray arrows of love.
Shot in the heart
I'm starting to worship at the place
where your traces can be heard
and show me the heavenly guidance ...
... how to get to our
unfailing source of love.
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The sun poured upon us
and created a beautiful estuary
in the marine infinity
of our soul.
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Do you feel the same as I do, I wonder.
Do you feel this invisible moment of eternity?
And love is like a drop of dew
touches your lips and my heart.
Copyright © Željko Sitar | Year Posted 2012
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