SAVU ELENA-CORINA

SAVU ELENA-CORINA

I DO NOT LOVE YOU ANYMORE

I would like to say goodbye

without asking for forgiveness.

A jump, a flight.

The separation of everything,

the eternal sigh.

I can’t have you,

my life, convalescent.

It is a torn body,

an unconscious mind

and a heart that no longer feels.

A desire, an illusion.

The falling weight,

of despair.

I don’t love you anymore, my life.

I can’t stand in agony anymore.

I would like to say goodbye

No nostalgia drops.

Built in the past

the present destroys you

and the future is diluted.

I do not love you anymore, my life!

©CorinaSavu

FRAGILITY

Waves break through the shore

flooding the banks with tears.

Under the eyelids, pray lost its sound

And music is just a fad and broken sound

that separetes the worlds.

It's raining...

With tears from the sky

Over lonely souls,

Traveling to dusk

From the heights of suffering

With a final "burning" embrace

What's left after the gray rains fall,

...backwards...

from the soul to the forehead,

from the earth from which the life went down to heaven?

We gather broken wings...

in fact, there are only piles of ash, but

we lie that we are still alive,

that we still feel,

that we have not yet lost our way or His hand.

Ah, it's raining...

With tears that washed away sins

Over dried hearts,

Traveling from fire

Into eternal peace

With fragile wings.

©CorinaSavu

I AM

I'm talking about time,

but that's me ...

Words on hold

and yet it is denial.

I always talk about pain,

because the pain I am,

thorns, wilting and falling

Leaving the soul in the penumbra

And a bleak life ...

I am.

I am the wind, the night,

Tears, sea

I am angry, abyss,

All with bis

I am that intense madness,

and her convex breath.

A consuming flame,

lights, devastating flashes

And a little doubt:

Is it an ancestral heritage?

©CorinaSavu

INNOCENT

wear invisible,

aspire to be air,

and fly unpredictable.

I thought about feeling different,

banish your roots,

drive away my demons,

turn my back on your deaths.

I thought for a moment to be another,

in the ephemeral cave of my dream,

but my heartbeat rebels

hurtful, sharp, insistent;

perhaps there is no amendment

if the letters have already been dealt,

perhaps there is no return

if it's your blood that runs

incoherent, voluptuous, invasive,

through the burning veins of my night.

I’m innocent!

©

CORINA SAVU

SAVU ELENA-CORINA Country: Romania Born in October 1988, Plopeni, Romania. Graduated the Faculty of Letters and Science of Petroleum-Gas University, Ploiesti, Romania. The first published paper is titled Functions of law. Her passion for writing materializes with the advent of the novel plucked „Aripi smulse” („TornWings”) a novel in two volumes. In 2016, her work „Cuplul, în căutarea paradisului pierdut” („The couple, in search of the lost paradise”) is included in the anthology of the same name and her work „Lumi adiacente” („Connecting Worlds”) is included in the anthology Jurnal de călătorie (Logbook). She won in 2018 the 3rd place in the international antology Nature 2017-2018.