Tuesday, May 1, 2018

ANCA MIHAELA BRUMA

ANCA MIHAELA BRUMA

NEVER LEFT THE FLOWING MEANDERS
 OF  YOU

Serenade me with your Silence,
where Time becomes fluid
in the tempo of our emotions
and specters of self evolving...

Invite me inside your Story,
make my breath vibrate in colors,
as a climax of two highest notes
marked by the adagio of purple.

Place me in the space between Words,
and delicately raise my Punctuation,
where your Love collides with my stanzas
and your name sounds like my name...

Raise your curve of assonance
while my iambs are ascending,
with young couplets and haiku,
so Time will start counting my Name.

Kiss me in perfect intervals,
when Time and Space are eroticized,
with holographic sceneries in your eyes,
like a frame  within my smile...

Paint my eyelids with violets
until I find our Horizon,
and turn my Soul into a metaphor
with nymphs singing in the holy fields....

Rhyme your Time on the edge of my Soul,
so I can make “Love” a verb tonight,
a free verse with different seasons,
a tale of us on an empty canvas...

Recite my thoughts in dazzling flavors
and empty me on various pages,
as if there is no Love to include us both
and no dew drops to mirror our World...

Sing to me in spoken echoes,
steal the night beneath my feet,
let emotions break the parenthesis...
So you know... I have never left..... your side!...
(Anca Mihaela Bruma – poem composed on 29th June)





WE NEVER SAY GOOD BYE

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

There is not time to say good bye
our eternal presents always prevail in twilights,
Eternity sculpted on our faces!

There is no time for goodbyes…
Just an everlasting welcoming smile!

My love…
Never, never say good bye!...






GEOGRAPHY OF TIME

Stamped lives,
pedestrians of time
pace of life
tempo of a culture.

Tranquil spring roses
on punctuated columns
and your desire
for scarlet symmetries
while u still fill my silence.

Truth of my own existence
in each of your breeze…

Creation silenced
in every dew drop…

The ocean inside me
swallowed your emotions,
finally I became YOU!

ANCA MIHAELA BRUMA



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