Grasps

                            to Sophia, the godess of wisdom

A dream was her life to conquer the sky,
That's what she wished and wanted to try,
Burned of desire her soul, boiling slow,
Was tempted to dive into unknown.

She heard thousand stories about her kind -
How they become gods by power of mind,
Raised from dirt they reached the skies,
Accepted by gods, beholding the holy prize.

All these legends must have some truth
Why would be further retold to the youth?
Why would be kept in those golden books?
She read them herself, felt their hooks!

But how can a mortal be like the gods,
Taste the heavenly nectar given by lords?
How could they rise above a condition?
There must be a way! It was her conviction…

There must be something hidden inside,
A power that hidden from eyes would abide!
Is it in heart, in soul, encrypted in mind?
By all price that’s what I need to find!

Head full of questions close to a burst,
Driven by knowing deep was the thirst!
She set in her room kindled by the fire
That sprung from her deepest desire.

She took her head sunken deep in arms -
Have to succeed, no matter the harms!
No matter how wrong was the daring,
I can't live like this, a flake in its bearing!

                            ***

Thousands of times had the sun shined above,
Her desire grew as deep as her love;
She loved those books, part of her soul
Became those writings an image of all.

From thought to thought she stepped ahead
Transcending feelings and their thread,
She learned to step in the crops of time
Moving from past to a new paradigm.

She built a new mind, she grew in her soul,
She brought her own nature under control,
She felt prepared for the ultimate attempt;
There was no fear, no hidden preempt!

She looked at the sky and aimed in her thought,
Spreading her wings in the sacred ought,
Feeling the wind molding with desire
Gathered momentum and sprung as fire.

With all the power she flew to the sky -
All she wanted was to succeed or die;
She spanned more her wings spirited high,
Above all majestic in her foolhardy fly.

Seconds were minutes, minutes were hours,
The higher the flight the fewer her powers,
The closer she felt the denser the air,
It felt more than a being ever could bear!

She felt the hot air breaking her lungs
Spreading inside in thousand tongues,
One by one they were spearing her being,
Suddenly the eyes on tear sting.

Stun was her mind, eyes become blurry,
No able to move she felt first the fury,
Then the abyss opening from inside,
The spin down – at least she tried!

Resented while falling down to the earth
She tried to be calm, to temper her breath,
The fires were there, but somehow afar,
With the last vim spread her wings far…

She felt the crush as never she felt,
Fainted in there; with time pain melt,
Melt in her mind together with grief;
Even she failed, she had still belief!

                            ***

The heavens have heard mortal’s crush,
Something has changed, hear the rush:
A mortal have tried against the odds
To become one of us, almighty gods?

Who is this mortal to think that he can
To enter the palace, the heavens’ den?
You could hear the hundreds in voice
Annoyed asking for the ultimate price.

It is a she, foolish but wise in her kind,
Nobody since ages have tried to find
More meaning to life, more love for stars,
Look at her aims, look at her scars!

Are you forgetting? We were mortals as she
She’s more alive than we’ll ever be!
And thus an old god has wisely spoke,
The rumors stopped as thunder stroke.

Looking the mortal the god made his appeal:
You followed a dream, someday might be real!
Broken your wings but pure the heart.
Hard was the lesson, hard from the start…

Stand up and continue your strive,
Heal yours wounds, live, revive!
You’ll find someday your place above,
There’s so much strength in pure love!

The mortal stood, kneeling down,
She felt the burden of her crown,
She had her answer, she had her quest,
And now it’s time to heal, to rest…

She steps on her feet, still feeling the strain,
With every step accepting the pain
Of a fallen angel walking the earth,
Carrying a burden owned from her birth.

Wednesday, February 11, 2015

A Midnight’s Enigma

I see her sometimes in my dreams
Arising from a stream of whims,
Metamorphosing in my thought,
Is really she, or just the ought?!

Alive, a ghost from known realms,
Steps in the air, her voice calms
As calls in mid of night my name,
Igniting somehow an old flame.

I hear the sounds, clear, sweet,
On my heart’s language as they speak,
They touch a chord, forgotten one,
I feel my thoughts in their run.

Aroused, my mind plays tricks on me!
Or maybe of love’s sinful alchemy;
My eyes are blurred, my spirit high,
Miles away from earth I fly…

She’s near now, her rhythmic breath
Approaches mine, her mild caress
Branches the thoughts; they come back,
They crouch and then attack!

Her touch, I feel it on my skin,
A sudden heat, all from within,
Heals wounds, long forgotten now -
Eternities in touches fluid flow.

Smile after smile enlights my eyes,
From hell I found the paradise;
I want to froze that image deep,
So I can feel it beyond sleep!

It’s just a dream, an echo sounds,
From mind to heart, deeply bounds
A heart feeding on drunk desires,
The wave appeases thousand fires.

I hung to dream, I crave for her,
The image shades in night’s blur -
I try to grab each patch of air,
That holds her image in ether.

I wake up, feeling drowned,
In empty space I sense around,
The waves of sorrow and delight
Still pondered in morning’s sight.

Sunday, December 28, 2014

Dor de tine

Mi-e dor de chipul tău crăiasă,
În pași de dans să-l simt zâmbind;
Îmi faci clipa mai frumoasă,
Când în gând mi te cuprind…

Îți simt privirea îmbietor de caldă,
Un tremur îmi încearcă subit simțirea,
Și printre note un gest stângaci îmi scapă
Și-mi las pe chipu-ți s-alunece privirea.

Îmi ești departe dar atât de-aproape,
Te simt în a zilei năprasnică iarnă -
Sărutu-ți cald alintă a mele pleoape,
Și-n zbor alină rană după rană.

Te-mbrățișez și nu-ți dau pace,
Până nu-mi șoptești cuvinte de iubire,
Îți răspund în gesturi largi, stângace,
Mi-alint dorul în a ochilor sclipire.

Vântul se-ncearcă afară în șarade,
Mă uit pe cer și știu că undeva anume,
Printre a zilei noi de an petarde,
Un gând poartă pe aripi al meu nume.

Sunday, December 14, 2014

Warriors of Light

Where is light there is some dark -
It is there, you feel its spark,
Fighting light behind the vail,
By all means has to prevail!

You feel the dark, its soundless depth,
An abyss feeding on your wrath,
On threads of feelings, stems of hate,
If not aware, they seal your fate!

You feel as eats you from inside
Bad and good, as they collide,
In circle of life, from ages fight
For what is wrong, for what is right!

In darkest days we search for light
In words of wisdom, full of might,
They light a candle in the night,
Full of meanings and insight!

We pray for peace of our soul,
We learn the strength, self-control,
Accept the shadows of the past,
All the weakness that they cast!

By breath we purify the mind,
With it we light the paths we find,
We learn to love what’s not to love,
From our depth and from above!

We embrace fate in darkest nights,
We deeply kneel, as faithful knights,
We serve the light, what’s ever right,
As peaceful warriors we fight!

Monday, December 01, 2014

About Love

Gaze inside your hardened heart
Under the deep scars of life
You'll find the seeds of love
Lurking their way to light!

Look inside, under the known,
Dive deep from mark to mark,
Be gentle and learn seeds grow,
With your smile’s candid spark!

Accept your scars and nurture
With the light you find within,
Make more room for future -
Lose the weights of any sin!

Bathe your love in souls’ stream
Find one to be anchored within,
Float together in life’s venture –
Make love long-lasting adventure!

Discover and nourish new senses -
What keeps you together, even apart,
Build bridges over those fences -
Barriers should perish by light!

Cherish each moment that bounds,
Feel your love from the grounds,
Spread its light to old, to youth -
Help others find their truth!

And if ever life drifts you apart
Transmute love, a new start
When time has come will grow,
Live, love and go with the flow!

Dor de casă

În struna de lăută îmi înecai amorul
Pribeag, pierdut de lume îmi duc dorul
Un vechi pahar îmi însmierește zborul
Și vinul îmi șoptește, bată-l dorul!

Și lăutarul cântă dulce-n al meu grai,
O strigătură - un colțișor gândit de rai;
Sorb cu năsaț, cuvintele-n alai,
Privind aievea un colțișor de plai.

Lăuta răsună cald în auzuri,
Amintirile curg, râuri, gânduri
Se așează printre struguri
În ale zilei reci amurguri.

Închin paharul către cer, sihastru,
Mă oglindesc adânc în cel albastru,
Și gândul îmi zburdă măiastru,
Spre-un colțișor de plai, ilustru.

Sunday, November 16, 2014

Ripples in a Cup of Tea

Gazing in an half-empty cup of tea
I found somehow the harmony -
The more I spilled, the more I got,
My cup filled thought with thought.

I sip the tea, enjoy the being moment -
I feel its warmth, I seek its scent;
The thoughts come fluid in a wave,
Each sip has meanings that I gave.

A pause, a fluent long pause,
Between the sips the moments froze -
A thought arose has disappeared,
I sensed its trace, its shadow reared.

The drops ripple in the cup I hold
Back and forth they patterns mold -
The waves grow deeper in my mind,
New meanings times new paths I find.

The cup is empty long for now;
Before my master I deeply bow -
The mind bows deeper in consent,
And there's nothing, just the bent.

Sunday, November 09, 2014

The Rose

The winter came to us again -
You feel its breath in every den,
And burning for the sake of men
The fire fights since long its reign.

Outside the frost from all has bitten,
The flowers’ destiny is thus written –
With every trice a humble soul
Will find its way into the all.

As the light descends into the dark,
A candid rose shown its spark,
At first a pale red entrusts the light,
Then it turns from pale to bright.

I run outside to see myself the show,
How the petals in moon’s light glow;
I wonder its strength to live a life,
Short, above all of beauty rife.

I light a fire in the night’s dark cold,
Its life in mind I can behold;
Is it the fire or the lonely rose,
That melts my heart into the froze?

The rose - splendid in its fought,
Spreads its wings in its ought
Of feeling life deep in its veins -
Between the stars its life pertains.

I closed my eyes and took a shot,
I froze the rose deep in my thought,
From time to time a tea I sip,
Breaks the silence, stillness, deep.

My eyes reflect for long the rose,
Until the dawns in sky arose,
I wake up cold but warm inside -
Death and life in bluest sky collide.

I move refreshed from dawns to life,
The cold still pierces as a knife,
But as I close my eyes I see,
The splendid rose, alive and free.

Saturday, October 25, 2014

Nowadays Revolutions

Rebel the thought, rebel the mind,
Rebel the world that I find -
Revolutions shatter the time and space
Borders are broken in the wild race
People change, all world is change,
The space was never more dense -
Connected but lonely we sense!

Senses are broken, senses ignored,
Between pretenses another world's bore,
Boredom enslaves the poor minds
Souls transgressed by their finds,
Spiritual drawn in material, naked,
Its values but ashes from tainted smoke -
Richer we are but forever broke!

Romance is Dead

How much I loved a thought of love
Candid in whisper came from above!
I longed its touch in middle night,
To spread its wings of light.

I waited for a sign in vain,
For a smile that never came,
I longed for her in every sense,
Just candored love, and no pretense.

The years gone one by one,
Alone in thoughts under the sun,
Have left a shadow of contempt,
Of lost words never remeant.

My heart has felt the weight of time,
My soul is laying on a shrine,
Images of love gone one by one,
Feelings for long forgotten, gone.

The romance is dead… or maybe not,
I see its shadows in each thought,
And where is dark there’s some light -
The hope has strength and might.

Graffiti

Graffiti -
Meaningless meaning
Overdressed as wisdom.

Wisdom -
A drop of meaning
In the ocean of knowledge.

Knowledge -
The illusion of meaning
Withdrawn from information.

Information -
Spikes of meaning
Shadowing the icebergs of data.

Data -
Sketched meaning
On timeless paper of life.

Life -
Continuous endeavor
In the search of meaning.

Meaning -
Expression of thoughts
In random graffiti.

The Rock Dancer

Emphatic in movements
She draws in the air
Thin lines of beauty.

Loving the music
Is she defining
Seconds of stillness;

Alive in the rhythms
Born with each moment,
Experiences the life.

Embracing the music,
Thus is her life,
Highway of feelings.

Sunday, October 19, 2014

Remembrance – Immature Verses

I touch your face like in a dream -
Forgetting myself on your skin -
I feel no time, just your face,
High of love, full of grace.

I feel your smile as it caresses,
My hand, my heart, my senses -
Naked they are under your touch,
Feel themselves like in a clutch.

You let yourself into embrace,
I feel your heart caught in a race
With thoughts, with senses full of joy,
I melt myself like an alloy.

Your lips in rush to follow mine,
Sound on my skin, your touch divine,
Your eyes just deepen in the night
Sensing the world in its delight.

I wonder you in every art
As I become from you a part;
I lose myself into your eyes,
And lost I am trice by trice.

………………………………………..

I wake up in darkness, night,
I look for you, I search for light,
I feel your scent floating around,
No shadow, I lack a sound.

I dreamed?! It felt so real!
Alone, deceived, the cold, the still,
I rebel myself against the thought -
I felt your candid love, or not?

I fell asleep thinking of you -
Just wishing for your sight anew;
As night is conquered by the light,
I feel your warmth, it feels right.

…………………………………………

A sound invades my morning sleep -
I hear your heart, your laughter, deep,
I feel your hands around my face,
Your touch, comforting in its brace.

It is so real – is it you? I bear a thought -
I was alone, or was I not?
I dear to glimpse the light of day,
And there is you, I hear you say:

You missed me darling? I was gone,
Not long I hope, I had to run,
Your birthday cake delays no wait,
Wake up, is kind of late!

I felt your kiss, I was relieved -
Was not a dream, as I believed!
I kissed you back in an embrace -
You are my gift, my heart’s grace!

Wednesday, October 08, 2014

Deep There

Deep there within the universe
There's a soul akin,
Completing you in every sense -
In darkness, light, sublime.

Deep there you'll meet someday the one,
You'll feel, forget, and feel again,
You'll love and stop into the run -
Content with sun and rain.

Deep there between the clouds of stars
You'll find a place called home,
You'll build your time under quasars -
Your space, your heart, your dome.

Sunday, September 14, 2014

The Traveler

Lost between many worlds
And belonging to none,
That's the punishment
Of being a traveler.

I travel those worlds
And the space in between,
Searching for my self
And finding none.

I long for companion
On the roads I take,
I long for wisdom
Chasing my own faith;

My longings keep me awake,
My hardship gives me no brake,
I go with the flow,
The past left behind;

Enjoying the moment I find,
I embrace it and mold it,
My teacher becomes -
The world becomes mine.

Monday, August 18, 2014

In-sanity

I left home to find myself;
To try my steps in foreign lands,
To see the known in thousand places,
To feel the sky in heights and width,
To breath new moments of attainment,
To hear the sounds of the unknown,
To touch the hearts and to be touched,
To mix together old and new.

I lost myself between people -
Workers, preachers, the quire,
Images of me, mirrors of you,
They ramble looking for something,
Caught themselves into games;
Lost are themselves as I walk by,
But proud by the grains they know -
Losing themselves in the findings.

Beauty, darkness, feelings,
Blended in souls like me and you;
Richness, new and archaic,
Designs of wonder forgotten in mire,
Mire transformed beyond art,
They sketch a world of desires,
Subdue and stir the daily thirst,
Enlighten thus the spirit.

I returned home to find myself;
The way I am, I was, before,
Older and not much wiser,
Wiser but not much older,
Stilled myself into fire,
Softened myself into wind,
Drained myself by the waters,
Filled myself by the light.

Walking back on my footsteps -
Beautiful old places,
Glad to be discovered anew;
It's wonder to see old new faces,
Smiling before me, some faded in blue,
They seem to know my quest's sin -
I lost myself to find myself anew...

Sunday, August 10, 2014

Frozen Thoughts

I'm just a simple childish man
Lost in your smile again, again,
Lost in my words I find no sound -
Just sound echoes of my mind.

I search some words worthy of me,
The way I am, I know I'd be,
The way I know I can describe
The world, myself, you feel the vibe?

I search for words, I find myself,
Chaotic thoughts frozen in shelf,
There is light, there is some dark,
Pastelled forms on life’s lark.

I try to reach you between clouds,
I fall, I rise, I have no bounds,
My thoughts are frozen but alive,
For life’s meanings, oh they strive!

………………………………………………

I breathe the moment as it comes,
I take my faith between the rhymes,
I hope you'd find a way to reach,
Behind the walls of speech…

Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Thoughts

Bathed is my mind by thousand suns
In waves of light caught in the runs
Through crops of time along the space,
Beneath the depth of sacred faith.

The waves are falling over me,
The soul is drowning in the see,
But raised above the horizons,
It swims in sky with unicorns.

They ride, I ride; there is no dark,
Just the sunrise and its spark,
The sounds of stars singing in vain -
Unknown realm of known refrain…

Sunday, January 16, 2011

Fighting daemons

Fighting the daemons in the days of June
Under beautiful colors of Moon,
The Sun has no voice in the light of night,
It's fate shadowed in its flight.

Senseless, lost in the curves of time,
The Man of Light never seems to come -
I'm waiting in the anteroom,
Tic-tack, tic-tack - the thread of loom.

Engraved in letters, deep in soul,
The laws of natures start to fall,
Fallen the angel, fallen the hour –
From the sweetness through the sour.

Fighting the daemons and trying to win -
An angel dancing in wildly spin,
The moments of life crumbed to be chewed -
I wish I can see... I wish I knew...

Where

Where do I want to go from here?
Too far enough, maybe too near;
Is not important the lost step,
But the ones that have been swept.

About Politicians

Politics is just a game of clowns
Willing to rule between realms
Of truth, power and illusion,
Their skill – create confusion.

Nothing stops a politician,
To succeed it’s their mission,
Everything it has a price,
And the smile is just disguise.

They will promise you the sky
Heaven on earth ‘till you die
But lost your soul by then will be,
And blind even if you can see.

How big your price they will know
For them you are a known John Doe,
And not by being but by need,
They will know your hidden greed.

Saturday, January 15, 2011

Pe Rin

Pe Rin se vad lumini plecate
Sa duca vestea de mai bine,
Se pierde-al lor contur in noapte,
Iar una este de la mine.

S-a dus un an si vine altul,
Lumea-l priveste cu speranta;
Artifici brazdeaza cerul,
Mi le privesc cum se inalta.

Se'nalta vise, voie buna,
Sampania se scurge in pahare,
Si Anul Nou se incununa,
Altul este deja uitare.

Prietenie

I-asi sorbi cu nesat cuvintele
La lumanarea palpainda,
Si dezbraca vesmintele,
Sub cer, in pat, ascunsi sub grinda.

As imbratisa-o cumpatat,
Pierduti in timp, departe,
Si as iubi-o insetat -
Pe buna-mi prietena, o carte.

Noapte de iarna

De vreau sa pot a cugeta
La al vietii tainic inteles,
Doar in noapte as asculta
Al naturii vesnic viers.

Nimic nu pare fara sens,
Si totul pare nepatruns,
Si doar al vietii sange cens
Stranpunge timpul in apus.

Un val de vant, si inca unul,
Brazdeaza cerul printre stele,
Sub cerul noptii-s eu, nebunul,
Cu bune, calde, dulci si rele.

Saturday, November 06, 2010

Modelez

Modelez cu inima o noua lume,
Pierduta de lumi, departe de tine,
Lumina si intuneric pare sa combine,
Conceputa pentru ceruri anume.

Ma pregatesc pentru drumul ce vine
Sorbind cu nesat din clipa prezenta,
Respir si ma inclin plin de reverenta,
Naturii, maiestatii divine.

Modelez in pete de culoare,
Cuvinte ce par lipsite de sensuri,
Intruchipate in scurte eresuri,
Despre a vietii prezente ardoare.

Ma pregatesc sa gasesc intelesul,
Al zilei de azi si celei de maine,
Si chiar de sensurile par straine,
Drumul isi continua mersul.

S-a stins

S-a stins o raza de lumina,
S-a dus pierduta pe alee,
Sa isi gaseasca a sa tihna,
Acolo sus, prin ‘nalte stele.

Nu te-am stiut maestre,
Dar nici tarziu nu este,
In strofe de mi se ascunde
A Ta distinsa poveste.

Monday, May 24, 2010

Reeverie de iubire

Buzele i le sarut in gand
Si parul ravasit de vant,
Si ochii i-i privesc adanc –
Mi-ascund intregul cer-pamant.

Mi-arunc privirea peste gene,
Cobor din fir in fir de par alene,
Si las un deget in contururi
Sa le strabata randuri randuri.

Cand tenul se iveste-n promenada
Pe pielea dalba-roza, se-nfioara,
Descoperind un drum ce prima oara
Si-arata tresarind destinul.

Pasind apoi pe buzele-i fierbande,
Starnesc un alt buchet de ganduri,
Metamorfozand intr-o miscare nevazuta –
Un sarut in noapte se iveste.

Un alt sarut si inca unul se iuteste
Sa simta a buzelor, parfumul,
Si ametit de vraja cafenie,
Un alt prelung sarut se contopeste.

Si buzele nu vor sa se desparta,
Se simt, se-mbratiseaza in continuu,
Dorindu-se al lor trup se inclesteaza.
Dictand in continuare ritmul.

In jos pe pielea tremuranda,
Pe arcuirea gatului mana se odihneste,
Simte cum sangele se pravaleste,
Starnind un val de noi dorinte.

Un san de mana se agata,
Caldura unui gand mi se rusina,
Il simt cum sfarcul ce vibreaza
Intr-alt gand se infiereaza.

Isi lasa parca a lui greutate,
Si-o simt toropitoare si divina,
Cum in miscare el se incovoiaza,
Dorind dorit sa se despoaie.

Inima-mi pornita in avalanse,
Se simte invadata de dorinte,
De inima-i indat’ se-ndragosteste,
Uitand de a naturii mele chibzuinta.

Trupurile se simt facute-anume,
Doar pentru aceste clipe de iubire,
Se cheama, se alinta printre clipe,
In dansul dulce de placere.

Pasinda spre cuibul de culcare,
Se auden-un tremor si-o chemare,
Un dulce zambet in miscare,
Si totul devenind uitare.

Sunday, January 24, 2010

Mornings of peace

Try the beauty of the mornings with your steps,
Doesn’t sound thrilling to taste the dust with your toes –
Embracing the day without slightest fade of worries
Just when the sun raises two hands from the horizons?

Take a deep breath and watch the air rushing your body,
Tip with your fingers the light condensing around you –
Accepting the hit as your body makes peace with the nature
And let the rhythms of life take you over their pace!

Move one step toward the silence light waiting inside you,
Accept it, feel it and nourish its rivers of splendor –
Loving yourself to learn is the most kept secret of ages,
The peace of mind pursued for times lasting ever.

Saturday, December 19, 2009

Asleep

Closed I’ve been in my own mind,
I’ve lost the sense of being kind;
I forgot the time I’ve been awake,
I just revolve for goodness’ sake.

The words are blind for me to see
The black and white of being free;
Pure the dirt I clear within
Empty the senses in shells of skin.

Too long asleep in my own dream,
Caught between world and self-esteem;
Don’t pity me, you’re dreaming too –
Those who awake alive are few!

Saturday, December 12, 2009

Roman

Raman roman pan’la apus
Chiar de strain de tara’s dus
Prin zari sa-ncerc pribeag norocul
Sa-i fac pe plac al sortii jocul.

De casa-mi sunt instrainat,
Si chiar de liniste-am aflat,
Cutreier zilnic cu al meu gand
Locuri stiute rand pe rand.

Ma tot gandesc la tot ce am lasat,
La taina vietii de la sat,
La focul ce in toi de iarna
‘Calzea darnic a mea rana.

As vrea sa zbor in patul de acasa
Sa ma trezesc pe nepusa masa
Asteaptandu-ma-n prispa aburite
Bucatele de soi abia gatite;

In dulcele meu grai s-ascult
Vorbe duioase, de tumult,
Sa simt cuvinte sfredelinda
Canturi de jale, de colinda.

Nimic doru-mi nu potoleste,
Si chiar de viatza ma caleste
La fiecare gand de casa de tresar,
Imi sunt roman, dulce-amar.

Zori de toamna

Sublim, in zori de zi incanta toamna
Al meu amor hoinarind razna
Prin frunze coapte, pastelate,
Prin valuri de vant de timp uitate.

Se-aude susur de izvoara rece
Al meu gand dand sa-nece
In unda-i ce mi se revarsa
Intr-o cascada lina, zgomotoasa.

Sa-aduna norii pusi parca pe vrajba,
Ai mei pasi udati de iarba
Se adunda-n clipe de tacere
Cercand a timpului adiere.

Pierdut in slabe raze dand sa cada,
Pe al meu drum de promenada,
Trecut, prezent si clipe-ntruchipate
In panza vietii dupa noapte.

Dimineata de toamna

Fosnesc frunzele in susurul de ape
Plecate-n lume s-o strabata,
Cand de zori de ziua da sa crape,
Si zbor de viata sa razbata.

Sub pietre stropii dau sa se ascunda
Presati de norii ce molcom imi asuda,
Deodat’ un iepur’ tremuranda
Imi sare-n cale-ntr-o secunda.

Orasul parca se trezeste
Din amorteala ce-l cuprinse,
Natura mi se pregateste
De febra unei zile-aprinse.

Un glas plapand de zburatoare
Isi cata sotul printre ramuri,
Si cand apare ocrotitoare,
Ii gangureste dulce psalmuri.

Grupul de nori in zari dispare
Si-n alt colt de lume sa colinde
Cand dalbul soare da s-apare,
Pe bolta lumii sa se perinde.

In colbul noptii

In colbul noptii mii de stele
Se arata mintii stoluri, stoluri
Dand glas avid unei dorinte
De-a le atinge printre nouri.

Subit apare si dispare
Un soi de dara de lumina
A neuitarii inchinare
Cuiva un gand de cer alina.

Mai sus, mai sus catre Lactee
Imi zboara gandu-nemarginire
Aici jos printre-azalee
Degust a zilei implinire.

Ma simt adanc atins de ceruri
Cum ma-nconjoara de albastru
Cum zeci de sunete in mii de feluri
Ating sufletu-mi sihastru.

Il simt topindu-se-n tacere
Cuprins de-a noptii maretie,
Ma las in seama-i fara vrere
Prin eterna drumetie.

Zi de vara

Se alinta-n zori auzul,
Parca creste cucuruzul
Si tresare prins in valuri
Numai verde fara maluri
In albastrul cu voaluri.

Ah ce-mi place la amiaza
Sa-mi atin privirea treaza
Peste lanuri de verdeata -
Acel verde de te-ngeata
In a zilei arsita.

Creste ziua cat de mare
Soarele parca dispare
Intr-o lume sangeranda,
Prins in zarea tremuranda
De un vant ce se perinda.

Se mai vad inaripate
Cum cararea-i de strabate -
Se avanta printre ceruri
Multe pasari, multe feluri
De a-si spune-a zilei pasuri.

Ia, se lasa de-nserate,
Iara zarea-n pietate
Amorteste printre clipe,
Ale noptii line-aripe,
Dulce vise sa-nfiripe.

Sunday, October 11, 2009

An empty house

An empty house bewailed its past
Just stripped of its precious nest,
Of furniture and all those goods,
That made it stand in neighborhoods.

It felt so naked, full of shame,
All days’ taste was full of lame,
It felt so lonely on the grounds,
How much it missed of joy’s sounds!

Day by day were passing through,
Viewers of the passing, few,
The sun, the moon and tiny stars,
And maybe few unseen quasars…

Breezing the air of late fall,
The days were getting evenly small,
The winter was there, it felt its breath,
And all above the empty stress.

The breath became longer, hardly felt,
Even the snow started to melt,
The spring was close and so much light,
It felt the space becoming bright.

The space grew in, and how much space,
It caught the shadows of day’s pace!
Relieved from grief and from the past,
Freed from worries, free at last!

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