Sep 23, 2013

BRICKrhetoric, USA, 2012


PRADAVNO RAĐANJE

Gledam
Tragove duše
Lebde i stražare
Za pradavno rađanje
Bude boravište


The Ancient Birth

I am watching
The traces of soul
They float and watch
For an ancient birth
Awakening the core in all of us.


NA RADOST RODU

Idi
Srodi se
Tvoje te duše traže
Brani se
Krsnoputno
Na radost rodu
Zbori i tvori

       
In the name of your native land

Go,
Unite into one
Your soul is searching for you
Defend yourself
Three times per day
In the name of your native land
Speak and act.



ČOVEK

U vrtlozima iskušenja
Na raskrsnici
Sklješten između
Misli i osećanja
Zatečen u nemosti
Bez odgovora
Greje dušu
Svetim slogom
Što dopire
Iz kosmičkog hrama
Preliven drhtavim
Plamičkom svetlosti.


The man

In the maelstrom of temptation
At the crossroad
Squeezed between
Thought and emotion
Caught in silence
Without answer
Warming his soul
With a sacred word
Coming from a cosmic temple
Washed in an elusive
Flame of night.


O SJAJU

U sjaju dna
Ostane samo
Biserna reč.


About the light

In the light of the day
Only the word stays
The pearl of a word.


RASKRŠĆA

Pred raskršćem
Put
I pravac

Na raskršću
Krst
I raspeće

Iza raskršća
Hram
Neba i zemlje

Horizont sudbine naše
Zameniće
Trag Boga.


Crossroads

Before crossroads
a road
and direction

At the crossroads
a cross
and crucifix

After the crossroads
the temple
of the heaven and the
earth

The horizon of our destiny
will replace
God's trace. 

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