Scrisoare către un poet bătrân
Epilogul unui suflet blajin
Gânduri de corb
Aici îmi las inima să scrie liberă
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Untitled no. 2
>. Thoughts scattered. The second poem that I post here.
Untitled 1
It is hard for me to find your path, to whisper to myself spells of solace, To straighten my back and begin to believe In the eternal possibility of tomorrow, When maybe you will greet my feathers differently. But it does not belong to me, Just as no laughter and no scream are truly mine, And the satchel full of dreams and agonies sinks somewhere at the shore of another frost. Thus, I gather…