ANCA
MIHAELA BRUMA
WE ARE THE CHILDREN OF
TIME
We are the
Children of Time,
our dew drops
mirror our World,
crossing the edges
of eternal visions
as strings of
inception crossing immortal times.
We move along with
and through Time,
seeking the
effervescence of future tenses
with stardust
desires swirling in cymatic impressions
and the interludes
opiating all human sensations.
We dance
formlessly in holographic sceneries
with rippled
reflections and silent similarities
forgetting our
punctuations and connotations
only verbing the
noun of our own Existence,
endlessly
scrolling through the alchemic gravities
as glittering
particles of an Ancient sophic apocrypha.
We paint our
stories on celestial canvases
with memories of
“Being” rather than on “Having”,
all of our
emotions can break all the parenthesis
and build empyrean
dreams and Life fantasies…
The hourglass
reset its seconds for the Children of Time!
CELESTIAL CONSONANT
ENCOUNTER
We meet in the
place
where Fate is
sedated
and
everlastingness
glows inside a
moonstone
We meet where…
shadows have
different lights,
no eclipses of
Life and Death,
no effect to every
cause
no answer to each
query
and words spinning
like roll coaster
The place where…
insomniac dyslexia
resides no more…
A place where…
any type of Love
is unparalleled,
Fear dissolves and
Light evolves!
All our evanescent
hermetic equilibriums
reverberate in
time with pirouetting sounds
and symphonies
climb its crescendos
at the confluence
of consciousness
where Life lives
measurelessly
between suspended
realities of everlastingness!
YOUR LYRICAL BEING
Your Nouns and
Verbs
fell on the floor
in the attempt to
create...
a fragment of
You!...
I gathered them
in a box of spells
and incantations,
summoning music
notes
to recreate your
Lyrical Being!
25th January 2014
ANCA MIHAELA BRUMA
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