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.
Monday, May 24, 2010
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.
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!
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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!
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!
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
About Me
How big the heart, how clean the soul,
How many things I can't control,
I can not tell if you can't see,
Nothing so special, it's just Me.
I like the wind, I like the sea,
I like the sky, I like to be,
Now, myself, selfless in time,
Between moments caught in rhyme.
I'm not too wise, shameless of me,
I strive to know the magic tree,
I've seen the bridge, even distant,
Enjoyment comes gallant.
How many things I can't control,
I can not tell if you can't see,
Nothing so special, it's just Me.
I like the wind, I like the sea,
I like the sky, I like to be,
Now, myself, selfless in time,
Between moments caught in rhyme.
I'm not too wise, shameless of me,
I strive to know the magic tree,
I've seen the bridge, even distant,
Enjoyment comes gallant.
Sunday, August 09, 2009
Would you surrender?
Would you surrender your mind to a glance of silence,
Lost between sunset and the endless dawn,
Stopping the thoughts and the self in defiance,
Enlightening the spark of the supreme won?
Would you surrender your heart to truthful love,
Renouncing to lust, sin and refusal,
Embracing the others and all that’s above,
Deceiving yourself in senseless disapproval?
Would you surrender your soul to the Spirit,
Let it vibrate in a reckless ship,
When there’s no captain to stir it,
And there’s no faith to keep?
Would you surrender your life for noble causes.
Willing to give all that’s requested to give,
Taking all bullshit, taking no pauses,
Even if there’s no chance to succeed?
Would you surrender yourself to the mankind,
Raising yourself in a wave of deception,
Letting all that you love behind,
All that for a dream of redemption?
Would you surrender a minute in lifetime,
To fill the lives with moments of joy;
If not, then all you did in the space-time,
Your thoughts are just worlds full of decoy.
Lost between sunset and the endless dawn,
Stopping the thoughts and the self in defiance,
Enlightening the spark of the supreme won?
Would you surrender your heart to truthful love,
Renouncing to lust, sin and refusal,
Embracing the others and all that’s above,
Deceiving yourself in senseless disapproval?
Would you surrender your soul to the Spirit,
Let it vibrate in a reckless ship,
When there’s no captain to stir it,
And there’s no faith to keep?
Would you surrender your life for noble causes.
Willing to give all that’s requested to give,
Taking all bullshit, taking no pauses,
Even if there’s no chance to succeed?
Would you surrender yourself to the mankind,
Raising yourself in a wave of deception,
Letting all that you love behind,
All that for a dream of redemption?
Would you surrender a minute in lifetime,
To fill the lives with moments of joy;
If not, then all you did in the space-time,
Your thoughts are just worlds full of decoy.
Reflections
Is not the poem that reflects
The sip of knowledge and reacts -
Is just the mind and all its build
Of reality and daily guilt.
The sip of knowledge and reacts -
Is just the mind and all its build
Of reality and daily guilt.
Rising
Rising beyond the scent of knowledge,
Is something we have all courage,
Rising beyond the scent of day,
Is more that people daily pray.
Is just a rise above all,
Being stronger, being small,
Knowing flows in flawless springs,
And the nature of small things.
Small, too small, is never small,
Many people aspire tall,
Less of us have reached the mind,
To be inspired truly kind.
Is something we have all courage,
Rising beyond the scent of day,
Is more that people daily pray.
Is just a rise above all,
Being stronger, being small,
Knowing flows in flawless springs,
And the nature of small things.
Small, too small, is never small,
Many people aspire tall,
Less of us have reached the mind,
To be inspired truly kind.
Sweeping
Sweep your faith
And make it clean
Of truthful faith
And make it clean
Of truthful faith
Saturday, August 08, 2009
Keep Knocking
Keep knocking at Heaven’s door,
Maybe somebody’s on that floor,
Doors might open over time,
Benevolence is not a crime.
Keep knocking in rhythmic strive,
Look inside and just retrieve,
That thought of greatness that’s too small
To feet the size of us, all.
Keep knocking, even too late,
When life has reached its final fate;
Do not attempt to not pursue
The state of art we all have due!
Maybe somebody’s on that floor,
Doors might open over time,
Benevolence is not a crime.
Keep knocking in rhythmic strive,
Look inside and just retrieve,
That thought of greatness that’s too small
To feet the size of us, all.
Keep knocking, even too late,
When life has reached its final fate;
Do not attempt to not pursue
The state of art we all have due!
Simplicity
From dust of time to midst of knowing
Thoughts back and forth constantly flowing,
Building space and raising knowledge,
All in just a bowl of porridge.
Thoughts back and forth constantly flowing,
Building space and raising knowledge,
All in just a bowl of porridge.
Sunday, July 26, 2009
As vrea
As vrea sa stiu de ma iubesti,
Cum ma privesti si ce gandesti;
As vrea sa stiu ce-n timp ai vrea
Sa pot pasi pe vreme rea.
As vrea prea multe de la tine,
Din gand si suflet doar de bine;
As vrea un zambet in albastru
Sa pot zburda spre cer maiastru.
Cum ma privesti si ce gandesti;
As vrea sa stiu ce-n timp ai vrea
Sa pot pasi pe vreme rea.
As vrea prea multe de la tine,
Din gand si suflet doar de bine;
As vrea un zambet in albastru
Sa pot zburda spre cer maiastru.
Eternal Needs
We need a glance of noble magic
To keep the balance with the tragic;
We need the hate and love indeed,
Both of sorrow gloomy seed.
We need the blue, the white of snow,
With red and green a sameness show;
We need long hugs and the despair,
Far from you, close if we care.
We need the moon, spot rays of bright
To sense the daytime from the night,
To be awake from eternal sleep –
Embrace the light in darkness’ steep.
To keep the balance with the tragic;
We need the hate and love indeed,
Both of sorrow gloomy seed.
We need the blue, the white of snow,
With red and green a sameness show;
We need long hugs and the despair,
Far from you, close if we care.
We need the moon, spot rays of bright
To sense the daytime from the night,
To be awake from eternal sleep –
Embrace the light in darkness’ steep.
Friday, July 24, 2009
Just Be!
Just let your grief come to an end,
Open the eyes at time just bent.
Let your heart in open space,
Show her beauty on your face;
Don’t be stubborn, just be you,
All with good things, even few,
Few get many over time,
Their sweetness goes with lime.
Open the eyes at time just bent.
Let your heart in open space,
Show her beauty on your face;
Don’t be stubborn, just be you,
All with good things, even few,
Few get many over time,
Their sweetness goes with lime.
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