those were the days…

through smile and tears and best and worst,
behind the sunset or in the rain,
you held my hand to soothe my pain,
in the deep night, you chased away the frost.

beyond

take my hand and let me guide you
where the night is dreamy and the moon is blue.
there, under the old willow tree,
a black butterfly is waiting for thee.
beneath the branches wedded to the sky
you`ll kiss dark soul and learn to fly.
the stars will fall to burn the earth
and we shall taste another birth.
so leave behind all other things,
just close your eyes and spread your wings.

polemica

nici ploi, nici curcubee, nici lumini
nu-ncap doar intr-o sarutare
cand viata toata nu-i culoare
daca nu-si face loc in doua maini,
surprinse in imbratisare.

innoptare

Prin noaptea neagra
doar pisica
Imi toarce gandurile rar,
Prin blana-i deasa si funebra
Se pierde orice sens de clar.

In trupul impartit in doua
Si-apoi in alte jumatati
Nu mai e loc de luna noua,
Sunt rafturile pline toate
De vechi fotografii si carti.