Rogvaiv

Linia infinitului e plina de nuante. 

Linia vietii e plina de alb si gri si mult albastru. 

Linia pe care mi-am dorit-o mereu, cea mai imperfecta linie din lume pe care spiridusii se arunca si se dau pe derdelusul ei, intr-o siguranta incerta a celor ce se joaca mereu. 

Joaca te pazeste de certitudini, de perfectiune, de rational si de comitment. Joaca este doar joaca. 

O joaca a culorilor sincere, fara nuante, dupa o zi ploioasa. 

swirl de iaurt la capatul unor lumi diferite

Confirmarea unor lumi diferite. Opuse aproape. La limita unui strat de zapada care se ridica intr-un swirl de iaurt si se transforma intr-o inovatie usoara, ca o patinatoare ce sufera mereu de o foame groaznica. Limitele se rostogolesc peste pamantul rece. Lumile se deschid doar in noptile de luna plina cand lupoaicele se aduna si se inchina unui Zeu care urla la soare in lumina unei luni trecatoare. 

Lumi diferite

Liniste in lumea de dincolo. 

Se cutremura pamantul sub picioare neobosite. 

Se arunca perspective opuse si se ciocnesc fara echivoc. 

Lumi paralele ce se ciocnesc precum bilutele de tapioca intr-un ceai prea amar la prima ora a diminetii. 

Se cutremura lumile. 

Nu se misca parerile din loc. 

6 stars

a star is a beginning of a beautiful friendship

second star is the one that makes the effort. 

third star is lost in between the clouds 

forth star is denying it all

5th star is confessing it all one way or another 

6th star is the one that stands still and makes my heart sit in one corner of the universe and kindly fill the blanks of emotions unspoken for.

7 th is near the big bang

Ghost of my past life

First 7 days and first 17 days of the year. The echo of my childhood. The limerescence of my mid life crisis in an awaken proposition of antilimerescence. 

I have seen the ghost of my past life and she told me only one thing - you do and feel only what you were meant to do and feel here. 

no ground

Gelosy that has no ground, no keeper and no reason to be. 

shelf

listed in a shelf of isolated thoughts 

that I close in a basket I managed to throw away in the dark of last year's commitment. 

listed in a shelf of unhealed beginings 

a closed shelf of choked emotions, that I finally start to override.