One of my favourite ways of relaxing is listening to the recordings of one of our great actors, namely, Toma Caragiu. He had some voice..I mean you could hear him if you were in the last row. He has
When the night lays its curtain on everything
and the way home seems to narrow
the elegant sun is to blame
hidden through the fences
Or maybe is the moon
whose pale shadow falls
on the
The poets should not be ever touched
by the shivering eyelid of those who read them
Ask them what they think
Watch them
they will stop for a while from working
Letting go the pencil
in
She, alone, at the window
Full moon
On the street shapes and lights
sleep on the asphalt
On the other side ,
He yawns roundly and heartily.
The shadows awake
And wave
then carry on
I’d like to wake one sunny morning
Between two white fairies
Which should be, a little ,twins
One having the simple name :
“what_day_is_today_tell_me_what_day”
and the other,
with a cup
We live in a century of speed. Because of it , we start to spend less and less time with those that are dear to us.
Or had been?!
The contact with our family is threatened to be lost, especially