{"id":373,"date":"2011-09-09T11:00:00","date_gmt":"2011-09-09T11:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ink.verticalplus.co.uk\/archive\/?p=373"},"modified":"2011-09-09T11:00:00","modified_gmt":"2011-09-09T11:00:00","slug":"tatjana-debeljacki-asks-are-there","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/tatjana-debeljacki-asks-are-there\/","title":{"rendered":"Tatjana Debeljacki asks 'Are there?'"},"content":{"rendered":"

Are There<\/span>


Someone is breaking the branches?! <\/span>
From midnight to the dawn, <\/span>
The forest is trembling inside me. <\/span>
My trees are innocent, <\/span>
Thirsty for milk, <\/span>
Firm hands, and  <\/span>
The scent of effervesce. <\/span>
I'm drinking my mint tea. <\/span>
I'm bringing tranquility without aim, <\/span>
And flowers for the vase. <\/span>
When I look at it is never the same. <\/span>
I'm starting to believe in a fertility of miracles. <\/span>
Is there the flame, which could turn the heavens <\/span>
Into the ashes? <\/span>
Are there any hands to pick up my ripe apples?! <\/span>




*Tatjana Debelja\u010dki<\/a><\/span> was born in 1967 in U\u017eice. Member of  Association of Writers of Serbia UKS since 2004 and Haiku Society of Serbia HDS Montenegro-HUSCG&HDPR, Croatia. She has published three collections of poetry: <\/span>A House Made of Glass<\/span>, ART \u2013 U\u017eice; <\/span>Yours<\/span>, NARODNA KNJIGA Belgrade and Vulcano by Haiku Lotos, Valjevo.CD-BOOK and <\/span>Ah-eh-eeh-oh-ooh <\/span>by Poeta Belgrade. 2008.  She edits <\/span>Poeta<\/a>.<\/span><\/font><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Are ThereSomeone is breaking the branches?! From midnight to the dawn, The forest is trembling inside me. My trees are innocent, Thirsty for milk, Firm hands, and  The scent of effervesce. I'm drinking my mint tea. I'm bringing tranquility without aim, And flowers for the vase. When I look at it is never the same. […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-373","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/373","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=373"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/373\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=373"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=373"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=373"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}