ANCA MIHAELA BRUMA
HERMETIC LOVE
Once, in early mystical times, a
sage was challenged:
“Master, why is Love considered as
a magus?”
His amaranthine eyes glistening,
the sage revealed:
“When finally
the dormant and awakened universes
meet
as two beginnings unending
through quixotic alchemy of metal designs,
where quantum mysteries disguised
as flowers of life,
it is then, when Love transmutes
and transfigures everything,
as one is everything, and
everything is one.
The sage absorbed in his own inner
thinking,
looked beyond tangibility then
prophesized:
“Love is the Quintessence of the
Essence of Reality,
when two are one and one is
billions,
momentum when the quantum point
becomes the Infinite,
then Love reveals beyond Space and
Time,
expanded yet contracted within
millennial raindrops of wisdom
endless cerulean skies captured
within edgeless time frames
recognized solely by harmonious
souls.
It holds the alchemic Key of the
seven Truths,
the greatest of the Great and
mastery of the ALL,
Grail of Beauty of inner Knowledge,
with its cosmic signatures and
esoteric Biology,
Mercurial Chemistry and protean
hermetism
inside crimson pulsations and
vibrations of Time,
during empyrean reveries and sacred
silences,
inside – outside diverse cradles of
dimensional spaces,
when “Me” and “You” is not excluded
by “We”,
beyond worldly triviality and
persistent frivolity.
“How will you be able to
immortalize such Love?”
The inquisitive student besought
his ruminative master.
“Leave your Eternities to become
before your Time,
let the Life extend measurelessly
without boundaries,
between suspended realities of
everlastingness,
as the parable of your own
Existence dwells only within you!”
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CATHARTIC
MEMOIR
The Letter
fell from my Name!...
stumbling to
escape from the Mundane...
I anchored my
heart in quicksand,
locked my
reasons in a forbidden land...
Your cold
cliches silenced my Essence,
twisting in
and out of my own Existence...
I buried your
memory under a Moon stone,
so, shards of
Past and Future could be sown...
My dream... I
hung it in solitude
lost in
deception... shaken by infinitude...
I ended my
sentence with a thorn,
forgot and let
go the day I was born,
and... all the
promises you had sworn!...
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WE NEVER SAY GOOD BYE…
Start:
(never say good
bye… my love…)
I set on fire all my yesterdays…
I do not fear all my tomorrows
the welcoming goodbyes…
and never promises of forever…
never
say good bye… my love…)
as I’ll miss you tomorrow more than
today
walking on the edges of the providence
I subtracted present day from tomorrow
timeline
Forgot of yesterdays
Figuring out how many millennia remain
Loving you with all your golden
smiles,
Electrical storms
Our times dance in rhymes
Even when time hurts our ears
We still have not time to say good bye
As today is tomorrow for us
two worlds colliding in each other
Our love cannot be revealed by
trillions of poems
Our moments captured by
Paths carved with trees
Our myths will echo quietly
Loving you with all your innocent
youths
My Love,
there is not time to say good bye
(end)
Our eternal presents (always) prevails
in twilights
Eternity sculpted on our faces
There is no time for goodbyes…
Just an everlasting welcoming smile!
Never, never, say good bye (when the
music is very loud)
Stars painted in whispers
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ANCA MIHAELA BRUMA
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