ANCA MIHAELA

AN HOUR OF ETERNITY

Within an hour of Eternity
and the rhythm of a Soul,
Time meets Time,
where beginning never ends...

Within an hour of Eternity
Time plays its silent symphony
in breathing echoes
of the eternal recurrence...

Within an hour of Eternity
Inside-outside this Existence
sniffing moments of your rhythm
in the shade of Time elapsing.

EMOTION

Each of your Emotion,
tears the Time's tactile sense!...

Inside this bi-polar Existence...
With unspoken words,
floating within spaces...

Each of your Emotion,
Has a different season!...

But I found a Place,
to raise the Punctuation...
where your breath collides
with my own Stanzas...

Each of your Emotion,
Hypnotizes my symmetrical Soul!...

And I lined my melodies up
with the shape of your lips!

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!...


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