"Learning the order of magnitude of the human spirit and consequently dealing with its complexity is art." -Vera
RONA POEMS is a new mix of Romanian and English poetry. On this blog I post the latest poems inspired by my latest muses.

Monday, April 13, 2009

Timpul

Stau in fatza foii goale
Si-i zambesc din lacrima ce cade supta de pamant

De-ar putea ea sa-mi aduca orele,
Bataile pe care ei din mine-n fiecare zi le storc,
Iubirile care trec prin mine
Si niciodata nu se mai intorc,
Si sa ma faca doar atat:
Ceea ce sunt.

Dumnezeu mi-aluneca in palme
Ca un balon colorat de sapun
Iar eu, iubindu-va atat de mult,
Nu am drum, nu am timp, nu am ce sa va spun.

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