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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340199" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Unhinge</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340199" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Unhinge the photographs<br>we licked as<br>children<br>tongues in Sarishvili<br>unhinge<br>the dead foxes in photographs<br>kids<br>that talk Swahili and eat jam.<br>Jam and Persian ponies-<br> If I tell you there's no traffic<br>jam at 4 am in Skopje or no jam in jars, hot suns and super-novas<br>Will you eat<br>Me up? <br>Like air-<br>Unhinge paper clips or just an eye-lash<br>and indigo photographs of Romania<br>In 1963<br>If I tell you there's no earth-<br>quakes, <br>Unhinge Vlach alphabet, breaths caught on cameras<br>I the darkroom-<br>when we licked<br> our photographs of<br>world chimeras and natural-<br>yes, natural disas-<br>ters.<br>Unhinge.<br>Lips and nasty<br>weathers, rain outlets and<br>rusty sonatas-<br>Unlock your hair<br>to<br>me.<br>Unlock your hair<br>to<br>me.<br>In one of the mosques in Sarajevo<br>the cats talk Sanskrit-<br>Unhinge, <br>not us in the darkroom licking indigo languages<br>and scrambled worlds, <br>but<br>the sparrows<br>from<br>the<br>sycamore<br>branches.<br>Even<br>they are<br>sick, <br>we<br>don't<br>speak<br>our<br>language-<br>s.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Afrodita+Nikolova">Afrodita Nikolova</a></strong></div>