DANIELA
MARIAN
The Light ...
I'm always looking for you in me
I've been looking for you since
I was born in the spring of my birth
May 12, holy symbol
Let me not forget the 12 Apostles
by The Lord Jesus Christ chosen
I'm looking you
In the all poems of geniuses
I'm looking for you
In their homelands
I'm looking for you in the stars
Among the leaden clouds
In the moonlight and the bright night
of the rays stars
At the parents' house
Light, I'm looking for you
In the morning dew and flowers
I'm looking for you in bird songs
In the murmur of hurried springs
I'm looking for you in the sun
On moonlit nights
From the places of my childhood
I'm looking for you in the babbling of babies
Fewer and fewer are born …
I look for you in the psalms the sacred paintings
I often look for you in the poem Evening Star
Of the great genius Mihai Eminescu
Love for Catalina, the pure girl
Like a Mother Holy Virgin Mary.
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Daniela Marian - Iasi, Ro
Mother
Her eyes filled with joy like a spring,
as if he had lived his childhood again.
She was beautiful and hardworking a balm.
She wore pastel dresses with floral embroidery
She was so beautiful and enlightened
During the holy holidays used to put on veil
on his head made of silk with tassels
He looked up at the sky and prayed
"Recite a few psalms"
The sky a hers flooded with light
The sun appeared at the window with rays
In rooms scented with basil
My mother hugged us with her fine arms,
"My adored children" he whispered
I looked puzzled at the buds
They applauded after the raindrops
A candle flickered on a pedestal
Hanging under a the icon
Sparks were heard from time to time
They enjoyed their mother's gaze
A cat visited the garden next to the house
He stepped on a dry branch
In an innocent game
He woke all the butterflies from sleep
I ran with them through the meadow
A deer a came to drink the dew
at mornings the from tenderness of flowers
They were like sparkles, like colored spheres
They shone so brightly
They turned into stars then they climbed
smoothly on the silver wire
A butterfly caught a sphere with its wings
He stopped on my eyelashes and whispered to me
"You are a miracle child."
I had learned not to touch them
for they too were the wonders of the earth
They adorned him like a prince's cloak.
My mother was a love
and an indescribable enlightenment.
I need my mother like the air of the sky.
You need your mother like the air of the sky.
A March 8 poem dedicated to my mother
For all mothers on earth this poem.
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Daniela Marian - Iasi, Ro
The Hermit's Glade
I looked up nostalgically at the sky
It had rained a lot that hot summer,
As if it were a beaded fairy tale.
The sky had cleared and a rainbow
Appeared which projects with gaze on
Eye lashes of me eyes;
He smiled at me, and suddenly
Seemed to blind me to his eyes
He seemed an untouched groom
of some reason of the evil that lurks
A tear from him fell to my eyelashes
It dripped on the red cheeks and scorched
by the hot and ruthless sun.
His colors looked like my dresses
I her wore as a child
The flowers on them seem to have been cut
For this glade with three crosses surrounded
By tall fir trees where an old hermit lives
We were climbing that meadow so fast
Anyone else would not have found it.
We climbed of the meadow with children
From the glade to the hermitage.
He blesses us, and we do learn
”do not to break the flowers from the meadow.
Beautiful! Not from here, not from other places.
They are the flowers of the rainbows that pray
for the unborn babies".
A torrential downpour rushed through the sun.
One lightning cracked in the shape of a cross
One almost dry tree
The crosses lit up as if burning
of blinding a light
Great sign from heaven!
Everything brightened...
A pastel-colored rainbow appeared. (I)
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Daniela Marian - Iasi, Ro
DANIELA MARIAN
DANIELA
MARIAN - born on May 12, 1963
of Roznov, Romania;- She works in University”Gr.T.Popa” Iasi- Graduate of the
„University Mihail Kogalniceanu” - Faculty of Law - specialization in Legal
Sciences, Iasi- Graduate at Eurocor
Institute, European School branch, Bucharest - Diploma in complementary
therapies - Postgraduate course in Menegement Medical Informatics and
Biostatistical at University ”Gr.T.Popa” Iași;- Certificate of competence of
assistant analyst-programmer at the Territorial Center for IT Computing in
Iași;- Competencies: Certificate of data controller at the Territorial Center
for Electronic Computing IT in Bacau; She has published poems in several
anthologies and magazines in the country and in other countries.- Award:
Diploma of Excellence for the promotion of Romanian Culture and Spirit in the
Centennial Year in the Living Flame of Our Great Union (1918-2018) Iasi,
Romania
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