kilometres
of the first spring flowers
on the right side of railway
A few days ago I was travelling by train to the town of Kutina and all the way, the pussy willow and primroses were alongside on my trip. I rested my eyes on these spring beauties and remembered a poem by Zvonimir Balog: ”We run after the sun“. Finally, after Winter’s cold greyness our lives are enriched with colours and sunshine, which we have been looking forward to …
Jasna Popović Poje
