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  • ANCA MIHAELA BRUMA

    SongSoptok | 3/15/2016 |




    THIS SONG OF ME…

    Whispers of my long forgotten song
    arise in syllables, break into oblivions,
    birds started singing from my ascetic hair,
    my footsteps lost its  own penumbra…

    I have reached
    so many shores…
    Just by thinking of you…
    A drop of spring sings insides my mind!

    Let me be impaired again of this azure,
    curve the words and collide
    your infinitudes with my existence,
    no more to crave for my own ankles!

    I gathered all your hours…
    I gathered all your alabaster times…
    Even my light has dug shelters under your eyelids…
    My longingness smoothly flows behind your ear.

    If you could just… be…
    If I could just not… flee…

    My temple hits your horizon,
    naked grass whispers your heart beats
    as time stopped its breath in rainbows,
    inside you, late stars found its own retreat,
    my knees grind no more of so much waiting…

    Of so much light, it hurts the sky inside me!
    This… twilight… does not belong to me!
    Your distance is nearer to me, I know
    and night between us is burning most lively
    mastering all facets of this gained reality…

    Your frosts bedazzle and also fire me up,
    crushing my colloquy into five words.
    Just your silence confided your yearning
    while my face turned over a new leaf…

    Pathos has wept over your left lip!
    We embraced each other in a rhythm beat,
    deciphering  our own equanimities ,
    so lofty wings can find their flights back
    and your lips will not be made of wind…

    How can I heal the other side of the world
    with this insane song of ME?!?

    It hurts
    this sky inside me!
    It hurts
    this nearer distance of yours!
    I do not know the antidote of my burning wings
    nor the remedy of my anthem long forgotten.

    Don’t come to me and say
    You lost that song of ME!

    Too much red in such a grey world
    and I forgot to be reborn
    thousands times more!..

    (Anca Mihaela Bruma - 2nd March 2016)
    All Rights Reserved


    ADVISE

    Shake those deep and hypnotic
    dreams from your hair!...
    Let the purple undertones ...
    become your rain!...

    Let ideas color your eyes!
    Let the purple mountains
    find your Destiny
    beyond your sunsets and sunrises!...

    Let the breath ink
    your Life in an Eternity portrait
    where your Heart
    relapsed in Time!...


    Anca Mihaela

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