"nourished by shortcuts of madness,
could you perhaps show me the way?
I feel an established breath of consciousness, like a tribal dawn
through which the sun passes,
like moving the arcanas
of ancient illusions and hopes.
I look at the trees,and they seem stronger
and more sacred to me
with every day that passes.
I feel that I am about to issue an oracle,
like the jam of red roses,
the sweetest,rarest things in the world.
I can almost touch them,
I can feel it all caresing my soul,
and all this without knowing
that behind the mystery
a rope of affection awaited.
Let me laugh and forget.
Today, I want to be a collector
of all of my hidden desires.
Hearing things as beautiful
as the wind against my body
is not a learning in vain."
CITEȘTI
The poetry of my unspoken realm
PoetryA collection of raw, thought-provoking poems exploring the chaos of life, love, and the search for meaning. Through vivid imagery and honest reflection,it dives into the complexities of the self, the mysteries of existence, and the struggles of find...
