{"id":3965,"date":"2024-07-31T12:48:27","date_gmt":"2024-07-31T12:48:27","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/poezijascg.com\/ex-scg\/?p=3965"},"modified":"2024-07-31T12:49:12","modified_gmt":"2024-07-31T12:49:12","slug":"selo-ratko-petrovic","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/poezijascg.com\/ex-scg\/php-nuke\/selo-ratko-petrovic\/","title":{"rendered":"SELO – Ratko Petrovi\u0107"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Postavio ljuba-trebotin. Pro\u010ditano: 634
\nSELO – Ratko Petrovi\u0107 2007-05-19 22:46:52<\/p>\n

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SELO<\/p>\n

Mesec je samo kri\u0161ka dinje,
\noblaci su od \u0161er\u0107erne vune,
\nvino govori same istine
\ni cvr\u010dci gudaju svoje strune.<\/p>\n

S psom, omanjeg rasta,
\nu zvezde, sedim zagledan,
\npod kro\u0161njom starog hrasta
\nbudan, ma\u0161tanjem dremam.<\/p>\n


\nBli\u017ei se lagano, kraj kratkog leta,
\ni zvezde su sve dalje i dalje.
\nMese\u010dina i svitci, jedina su svetla,
\npod kojim se vra\u0107aju s vode, pralje.<\/p>\n

Dole pod bregom, le\u017ei usnulo selo,
\nposlednje vatre se gase lagano.
\nKraj kreveta mole se, \u010disto i belo,
\nni za \u0161ta drugo, do za oprost Bo\u017eji samo.<\/p>\n

A, kako takav \u017eivot da bude gre\u0161an,
\n\u017eivot posve\u0107en, zemlji, Bogu i deci.
\nPa, opet, svojom prirodom neute\u0161an
\nmoli se da pod za\u0161titu ga uzmu svetci.<\/p>\n

Zatvara se kapija, \u0161tala i ko\u010dina,
\nodla\u017ee se te\u017eak dan u postelju.
\nLagano, svi idu na po\u010dinak,
\ni u snu, vra\u0107aju dalekom veselju.<\/p>\n

I kad zaspi to stado, to roblje,
\nstazicom zemnom, koja vodi
\nkroz borovu \u0161umu i groblje,
\nlagano crna senka njima hodi…<\/p>\n

To nije senka, \u0161to ide kroz vrt,
\n\u0161to ne\u010dije jede vreme,
\nto nekoga tra\u017ei sama smrt,
\nizviru\u0107’ iz kro\u0161nje, no\u0107i, stene…<\/p>\n

I sutra \u0107e ba\u0161 tom istom stazom,
\nispratiti neko staro, predratno ime.
\nS licima, slomljenim, k’o mrazom,
\npoko\u0161eni od crne, tamne plime.<\/p>\n

Spusti\u0107e sanduk, spusti\u0107e kosti,
\nuz rakiju za du\u0161u pokojnika,
\n“Bog da mu du\u0161u prosti!”
\nu glas svi, k’o otpozdravi vojnika.<\/p>\n

I be\u017ee ka selu, preko potoka, te kolone,
\nod stotina grobova i zapaljenih, \u017eutih sve\u0107a.
\nGledaju\u0107’ da se \u0161to pre od smrti sklone,
\nu strahu, da je mo\u017eda njihova raka slede\u0107a.<\/p>\n

I ve\u0107 na ve\u010de, opet pada sve u zaborav,
\nkao \u0161to padne na jastuk njihova umorna glava.
\nDanas se radilo, vredno kao \u0161to radi mrav,
\nna drugo se sad misli, jo\u0161 malo \u0107e krsna slava!<\/p>\n

Vredi misliti o tome, kako i odakle,
\ni da sve bude doma\u0107inski, i kako se valja!
\nNisu \u010distije ruke ikonu svetu takle,
\nod ruku seljaka, koji se do o\u010diju kalja.<\/p>\n

Od sela, lagano, ostaju samo groblja pusta,
\ni seljak pu\u0161ta jecaj, gotovo kradom.
\n\u0160alje sinu, i odvaja samom sebi od usta,
\ndok se onaj \u0161epuri, nekim dalekim gradom!<\/p>\n

(C) Ratko Petrovi\u0107<\/p>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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Postavio ljuba-trebotin. Pro\u010ditano: 634 SELO – Ratko Petrovi\u0107 2007-05-19 22:46:52 SELO Mesec je samo kri\u0161ka dinje, oblaci su od \u0161er\u0107erne vune, vino govori same istine i cvr\u010dci gudaju svoje strune. S psom, omanjeg rasta, u zvezde, sedim zagledan, pod kro\u0161njom starog hrasta budan, ma\u0161tanjem dremam.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[41,175],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3965","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-php-nuke","category-ratko-petrovic","item-wrap"],"a3_pvc":{"activated":true,"total_views":23,"today_views":0},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/poezijascg.com\/ex-scg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3965","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/poezijascg.com\/ex-scg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/poezijascg.com\/ex-scg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poezijascg.com\/ex-scg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poezijascg.com\/ex-scg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3965"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/poezijascg.com\/ex-scg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3965\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3968,"href":"https:\/\/poezijascg.com\/ex-scg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3965\/revisions\/3968"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/poezijascg.com\/ex-scg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3965"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poezijascg.com\/ex-scg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3965"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poezijascg.com\/ex-scg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3965"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}