Zoran Pevec - THOUGHT OF THE SONG

you enter the thought of the song
and you look at it from the inside
and you see the river flowing in it
how the sweetest mistress kisses you
and you hear how the bell of death ring
how the wind blows in the wilderness
and you smell mowed grass
and yellow ginkgo leaves
and you dream of a stone castle
and about the snake in it
who watches over your letters
and to each word separately
then you write the name of the song
and if you delete it
the world is even more empty than before