Saturday, January 9, 2010

Te uita cum ninge Decembre....ajunul copilariei

Not another year...

Created on 27th Deccember 07 (old post)


If you, some day, will come and see

what I think that needs to be seen,

would you look back?

Beyond my flesh,

it's like a gap in which I'm suffering

and nostalgically disintegrating.

I try to reach with my soul a water lily,

the far off lily on the deceptive lake.

What a Christmas tree I see there, behind that window...

And all the smoke has been taken away by the clouded wind.

The most grievous leave taking

The hardest goodbye ever

The time stopped.

I had a thought crossing my mind, but not anymore.

Still, it attractively comes back over and over again.

Delirium mixed with waiting,

Delirium of flowers lying on our chest…

The time sleeps while I'm waiting for you,

in unspoken thoughts...

just waiting.

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