Poezie

Serenity

1 min lectură·5 aprilie 2008

Mediu

I lost my poetry

inside a prose,

among dialogues

and characters,

among chapters

and conflicts.

I looked for those rhymes,

worn as earrings,

by hundred of verses,

I looked for hidden meanings

and metaphors that live,

and all I could find,

was a sudden end,

for the novel of time.

I never thought

that I will lose,

the letters, sent to me,

the paths, drawn

for my romantic walks.

I\'m an oldman,

that seeks traces of the past,

I\'m the nubs of a forest.

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Vicleanu Mihaita. “Serenity.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/vicleanu-mihaita-0026790/poezie/1776786/serenity

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