Craving for feelings
Addicted to attention
We lose the present
Thursday, May 07, 2015
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Tuesday, April 28, 2015
Seară de primăvară
Văzduhul se frământă în asfințit de soare -
În palida văpaie norii aduc răcoare;
Un vuiet se aude și timpul amuțeste -
Printre clipele serii o rază se ivește.
Când pețitorul nopții te-alintă pe la gene
Mi te privesc iubită îndelung, aieve,
Îmi las privirea hulpav să despoaie
Ale mele gânduri vrăjbite de văpaie.
Mi te cuprind în gânduri cu ardoare
Și te dezmierd sub clar de stele,
Simt cum lumina din ceruri se pogoare
În odaia incălzită de-o simplă lumânare.
Vântul lovește strașnic în ferestre
Trezind din reveerie a mea gândire,
Tresar fără de vrere și te țin aproape
Până-n târziu, în plinul miez de noapte.
Deschid ochii, cerul clar în razele de lună -
Încerc s-adorm dar clipele încet s-adună,
Încerc a te privi și îți ascult suflarea,
Chipul tău îmi îndulcește așteptarea...
Adorm într-un târziu și știu iubită
Că noua dimineață veni-va însorită;
E pace acum în suflet și în ceruri -
Visu-i senin că mi te am alături.
În palida văpaie norii aduc răcoare;
Un vuiet se aude și timpul amuțeste -
Printre clipele serii o rază se ivește.
Când pețitorul nopții te-alintă pe la gene
Mi te privesc iubită îndelung, aieve,
Îmi las privirea hulpav să despoaie
Ale mele gânduri vrăjbite de văpaie.
Mi te cuprind în gânduri cu ardoare
Și te dezmierd sub clar de stele,
Simt cum lumina din ceruri se pogoare
În odaia incălzită de-o simplă lumânare.
Vântul lovește strașnic în ferestre
Trezind din reveerie a mea gândire,
Tresar fără de vrere și te țin aproape
Până-n târziu, în plinul miez de noapte.
Deschid ochii, cerul clar în razele de lună -
Încerc s-adorm dar clipele încet s-adună,
Încerc a te privi și îți ascult suflarea,
Chipul tău îmi îndulcește așteptarea...
Adorm într-un târziu și știu iubită
Că noua dimineață veni-va însorită;
E pace acum în suflet și în ceruri -
Visu-i senin că mi te am alături.
Monday, April 27, 2015
Sunday, April 26, 2015
A Poet’s Soul
A poet’s soul’s a burning flame;
It doesn’t search for money, fame,
In its quest to pure understanding
Distorts the world for an amending.
A poet’s soul falls in love
With an idea from above,
It sees perfection in a flower
Weighting seconds in an hour.
A poet’s soul looks at you
An image it creates anew -
Words fluid in the making
For reality somehow mistaken.
A poet’s soul will melt in stars,
Will find its rest into the fars -
Too far from you, a muse of his,
Without you life’s an abyss!
A poet’s soul is not enough
To light a candle in this rough
World full of vague illusions,
Enslaved by distorted visions.
A poet’s soul will live in readers’ eyes -
A glimpse of thoughts’ paradise
Will shine somehow into the minds
Of souls akin with their finds.
It doesn’t search for money, fame,
In its quest to pure understanding
Distorts the world for an amending.
A poet’s soul falls in love
With an idea from above,
It sees perfection in a flower
Weighting seconds in an hour.
A poet’s soul looks at you
An image it creates anew -
Words fluid in the making
For reality somehow mistaken.
A poet’s soul will melt in stars,
Will find its rest into the fars -
Too far from you, a muse of his,
Without you life’s an abyss!
A poet’s soul is not enough
To light a candle in this rough
World full of vague illusions,
Enslaved by distorted visions.
A poet’s soul will live in readers’ eyes -
A glimpse of thoughts’ paradise
Will shine somehow into the minds
Of souls akin with their finds.
Kiss of Heavens
There're dreams and feelings
That can raise souls to the sky
Spread your wings and fly!
That can raise souls to the sky
Spread your wings and fly!
Friday, April 24, 2015
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Thursday, April 16, 2015
Tuesday, April 07, 2015
Monday, April 06, 2015
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Friday, April 03, 2015
Thursday, April 02, 2015
Wednesday, April 01, 2015
Tuesday, March 31, 2015
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Saturday, March 28, 2015
Friday, March 27, 2015
Thursday, March 26, 2015
Wednesday, March 25, 2015
Tuesday, March 24, 2015
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Thursday, March 19, 2015
Wednesday, March 18, 2015
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Saturday, March 14, 2015
Friday, March 13, 2015
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Wednesday, March 11, 2015
Tuesday, March 10, 2015
Monday, March 09, 2015
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Monday, February 23, 2015
Tuesday, February 17, 2015
Sunday, February 15, 2015
Broken Wings
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.
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.
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.
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!
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!
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.
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.
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