duminică, 24 iulie 2011

Ce devreme e afara...

Talpa ta zgarie somnul diminetii
in timp ce 4430 de fire de barba imi cresc,
cu ochiul spre roua te-ntinzi
si noua ta zi iubeste pamantul.
Ce devreme e afara,
si poate chiar si inauntru!

Te-ntinzi si te arzi precum lutul;
te scoala si lasa ochii grei-napoi,
te scola, te urca
pe-o raza de ploaie la cer;
strabate-mi dimineata inainte
si lumineaza-mi cearceaful stinger
in soarele tau sa rasar
si sa sper.

Te scoala din patul divin,
transforma-mi vina si vinul in apa;
s-o beau in linistitea-mi furios friguroasa.

Cu bratul tau lung
ma privesti printre zori
printre nouri si mari... si zari.
Te-as manca acum dimineata
si mai in tarziu in pantecu-mi te-as primi
sa traiesti in mine
si acum
si pe viata.

Printre vene si coaste sa-mi curgi
oase sa-mi intaresti si sa-mi frangi,
o sa mictionez iubire maiastra
din izvoru-ti constant alaptat
te culca in inima noastra
iubire in mine
gaseste-ti un pat.

sâmbătă, 11 iunie 2011

M-am dat cu ochiu pe frumos

M-am dat cu ochiu pe fumos
in sus si-n jos pe lacul ros,
de atata rosu si caramiziu;
vazand un ciot ramas si viu
in apa plina de pustiu.
Pe o bancutza asezat
privind in apa in lung si-n lac
am mai cules si recules
ooh Doamne, Doamne cel ales
iti multumesc ca am putut
sa vad minunea ce-ai facut.

miercuri, 18 mai 2011

The shrinking factor

Chaos. Arranged and organised. First work then fun. We eat if we have time. Honey, it's a rough one but I'll be home for Christmas. Hobbies? A good sleep. Sun shines so hot today. Comrade I report that the reports are much and many. Not any. And anyway it is my way. My choice of destiny. The music flows and blows itself away in me and further on the path to be. Piano pianoforte pianissimo. HisHer voice. Passion and prizes. That's all life is. Work for a greater future. We'll built a windmill. Or six. All animals are equal. Some more equal than the others. Shivers down my ear' spine. Inside I'm #still a living being.  Hardly the music flys me but the stress beats me. It will be my slut. I'll traine for that. A wrinkle old one is delightfully enchanted by the music. Money for nothing and all for free. Time to say good-bye as time goes by and time will fly. Enjoy the smile of one, the  laugh of all, the shine of sun, the warmth of people, voice of music, the sound of voice.
Live. Love. Laugh. Life is beautiful. Everything is happening for a reason. The joy of life doesn't come unexpectedly. It's there. Now and forever. Pick me. Pick me! I love it! And smile it.