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ANCA MIHAELA BRUMA

SONGSOPTOK THE WRITERS BLOG | 2/15/2016 |



Roots for My Wings...
You gave me roots
for my wings...
so... I can measure
the length of this
World...

You gave me roots
for my wings...
to paint the realms
of Myself...
with every verse,
and every dream...

You gave me roots
for my wings...
so... Sky can smell
my inwards
in breathing seasons!

You gave me roots
for my wings...
with white exhales
and fractal glances
during Dervish dreams...

You gave me roots
for my wings...
so... I can see my Life
like a vast mural
of mere dots,
before and beyond Eternity!

You gave me roots
for my wings...

... and Time grew in a kiss
enough to entice
Everything in a Bliss!...


I CAME TO YOU!...

I came to you with all my
Eternities...
measured you
with countless eyes,
sing to you
with countless mouths,
unfold you
in countless mystic forms,
breathe all your countless
subtle essences...

I came to you with all my
Eternities...
without outwardly cognitive proclamations
and delusions of senses.
Inside your atom I found
my whole Universe,
The ART of Life!
The Life of Life!...

I came to you with all my
Eternities...
see you in all non-moving,
unmanifested, beginningless expressions,
The Truth... which leads me
to the Eternal abode!...

I came to you with all my
Eternities...
With all Beginnings...
... without Ends!...




IN ORDER TO...

In order to make sense of You,
I have started talking in rhymes,
with a certain length,...
to create the Emotion.

In order to understand You,
I have contemplated the Essence of Time
with the midnight Hour!...

In order to read You,
I have handcuffed your Words
around my wrists...

In order to see You,
I have drawn Myself
into the reflection of My eyes!...

In order to Love you,
I have abandoned
my gilded Fairy wings!...

[ANCA MIHAELA - 19TH JANUARY 2014]


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