Monday, March 1, 2021

ANA NEDELCU

 

ANA NEDELCU

 

My Flute

 

Precious night after night

my flute sings the melody

of a wishful heart.

hear you not my soul

singing under the moon all?

I`ve become the light of the desert

the queen of bright darkness

above the astonishing waves

of water and thunder.

©Ana NEDELCU/LiterAnART

 

 

Crisis

 

Studio waiting for the artist…

the outdoors screaming for a glance

to become alive in the artist`s eye...

papers spread all across

the artist`s awaiting...

''call me for a piece of art

even if it`s about

the holes in the soils...''

he speaks.

©Ana NEDELCU/LiterAnART

 

 

 

Reflection Into The Storm

 

Dark are the times

when you sit and wait

devouring the skies

and the thunderstorms

having as a light

only an umbrella... a red rose

full of paint

and faith

and words

in a fusion of clouds

that never end...

dear song from my heart

play some more rain drops

at midnight

but bring them with joy

and cheerful spell

transcend this frame

in a bloodier rose

and call it a jam... session.

©Ana NEDELCU/LiterAnART

 

 

There`S A Magic

 

There`s a magic way in which

this love carries her beyond

the present moment...

it`s when she gets overwhelmed

by the power of its enriching storms

it`s when she craves to touch

his complexion... and whisper him

how much she adores his presence

...his existence...

There`s a magic way in which

this love carries her beyond

the present moment...

it`s when love demands

to break the doors of her chest

and spread the diamonds

of the orchards... the full bloom

of all lavender fields...

There`s a magic way in which

this love carries her beyond

the present moment...

it`s when the sea meets the ocean

the colors intertwine

becoming a landscape of fairies...

a scenery of the outer limits.

There`s a magic way in which

this love carries her beyond

the present moment...

and there`s a magic way

in which this irresistible,

unbelievable love

can be accurately expressed

in no words... in no language known

but in one tender touch

in which lovers can vibrate

in one single union... in a gleam

of galaxy`s wonders...

There`s a magic way in which

this love carries her beyond

the present moment...

that`s when she knows

about the mission of her destiny

the meaning of her existence

the diamonds in her thoughts

the rubies in her heart

the way love goes... all around

...

to love him... truly madly deeply

a love of magic poets.

©Ana NEDELCU/LiterAnART

 

ANA NEDELCU

 

ANA NEDELCU (pen name LiterAnART) is a philologist from Romania, Eastern Europe (she graduated English, American and Spanish Languages, Culture and Civilization). She has been writing for ten years and she has widely published in her country and abroad, having multiple international collaborations. She is a writer (short stories and plays), poetess (she wrote over 500 poems), journalist (she writes articles on politics, social issues and lifestyle), researcher (she wrote four academic papers), book reviewer (twelve volumes) and book translator (five volumes). She also coordinated three national anthologies. Ana teaches creative writing workshops (he has held around 50 workshops for young and adults) and represents the World Poetry Canada Association in her country. Her literary debut took place in 2009 in a national literary anthology, where she published a series of poems. Her solo debut volume is an e-book published in 2017 that contains 365 poems, all written in the English language, poems dedicated to love, nature and spirituality.

 

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