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!
Saturday, October 25, 2014
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.
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Withdrawn from information.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.
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Withdrawn from information.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.
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!
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.
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.
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...
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…
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…
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...
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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