Wednesday, December 1, 2021





Gloss Of Newtonian

Gravitational Attraction


I call you me to be your window again,

Towards a sunny tomorrow,

Me to be the master bird

Even when life hurts.

To open his wing again

To new moon smile,

We to bite lusty the moment,

Spring on two.



You to be my joyful longing

Sun song in resonances,

Crazy gravity.

You to pin hopes in my hair,

The wind in the fire to sing to us,

Me to be the star flame

That should burn your soul.

I call you me to be your window again.



I'm calling you me to be your snow

Of a dry winter,

At night us to be elated by the star of

Tender kisses.

Gathered in the moon rays

Pinned in the flower of life,

We to get lost together

Towards a sunny tomorrow.



I'll come to be your thought

Which brings you joy

Like the sun in the wind

Of the charming gravity.

As wailing tenderly,

Voice of master bird

We, lost in arduous flight.

Me to be the master bird.



I call you, me to be your dream

Opening the wing

To take you to the paradise,

Over torrid eternities.

Wind in the fire to sing to us,

You pin ardour in my hair,

To burn your soul.

Even when life hurts.



I'm calling you to be your wing

From a clean drop of dew,

Let's bite the moment with lust,

Divided in two.

Let the weather on fire to sing for us,

Let me be the  Flame Sister

To burn your soul.

To open its wing again.



I'm waiting for you to be stars for you

Let's fix them in galaxies,

Let's get lost among them,

With Kisses to revive me.

The moon wails tenderly,

Sings the Gentle new Moon

I am closing a difficult road.

To the new moon smile,



I'll come and be storm for you,

After a sunny tomorrow,

We gather rays Together

You become immortal,

To fix them in bouquets

To spread the wing again,

Kisses to get us drunk.

To bite lusty the moment.



I'm calling you to be your rain of

A dry summer,

Let me be your black sheep

Sheep in the beautiful dreams.

May you pin hopes in my hair,

Gentle Moon, New Moon

Spirits laid in balances

Spring on two.



Spring on two.

We to bite lusty the moment,

To new moon smile,

To open the wing again

Even when life hurts.

Me to be the master bird

Towards a sunny tomorrow,

I call you me to be your window again



Gloss Of The Evening Star



Your soul predestined by stars

And eternized like thought

Flight out of heavy passions

Life, breathing the word.

If the dream sheds tears

And dresses you in humanity

You for ever to dream of me

Dripping from Joy.



The plague flows through the ruins

And an owl sings to us,

Souls are strangers,

The weather was still crushing the wound

You read of the world's disease,

You heal the heavy passions,

To resound under the ink

Your soul predestined by the stars.



Even if your heart sighs

Or sorrow calls you

All the poets worship you

And pours you your unforgetfulness.

The weather page songs you

And pierces the whole earth,

All the people praise you

You perpetuated like the thought.



Soul full of water lilies,

That disturbed your sight,

Soothes you, you don't suffer anymore

Sipping greedily the immortality.

Your heart is blooming,

new pulsar of my desire,

On the candor of heaven

Flight out of heavy passions.


As in the life wave, sighs

A live echo of suffering

The ray of the world is still afraid

To descend in helplessness.

Only the master bird

Weaved his garment from the cloud,

Heal our pain

Life, breathing the word.


I smelled it in a prayer

The voice of the stars singing,

And when the spirit runs away

The holy light will fall.

Right in the heart of the pain

Mankind is still sighing,

Drive away the fear of the evening

If the dream sheds tears



A quasar swallows time

And kisses the mystery of death,

You are reborn in the season

Which caresses the gate dream.

When the impenetrable roars

You compose a symphony for us,

Your soul is the anointed

And dresses you in humanity.



Your spirit absorbs light

From the springs of fates,

But the rust of times

Lies over the sun.

But you are reborn from the absolute,

From a circle dancing alive,

Moulding the unknown

You for ever dream of me.



And revive from love

As it was once,

We, blinded by your sparkle

We feel the whole Galaxy.

You in the flight of stars

Weeping an Elegy

Glad we are safe

Dripping from Joy.



Dripping from Joy

You for ever to dream of me

And dresses you in humanity

If the heaven sheds tears.

Life, breathing the word.

Flight out of my dreams,

And eternized like thought

Your soul predestined by stars



Gloss Of Flight To Leafless Stars ...


Flight to leafless stars,

Spiral by flight of fates,

All in the world are just chimeras,

All are longing, pain or death.

Souls pass away like life in bloom,

Like a dream reborn to you,

We are traveling stars

They leave us in Need.



Flight to leafless stars,

New land I was looking for,

I transcend the wave of my heart

Like a dream I incarnated.

Life is flying! Butterfly wings,

From the caterpillar I jump suddenly,

To other beginnings,

Mystery never understood.



Candle by flight of fate

Lightning - chain for the storm.

Our dream flight, through death,

Thoughts memories gather.

Like in a pearl in my weeping,

I gather hopes for better ...

The flight, how hard it would be for me,

Jump in smile for you.



All in the world are just chimeras.

Among the briegroom kisses

My thoughts are born again.

Pink buds of roses.

Lilac in the sky with stars,

We locked the stems.

In the orbit of my life

To have no more thorns.



It's all longing, pains or death ...

They were born to die!

Between twinned eyelids,

Golden moments run away.

Longing for babies, parents, mysteries

A pain, holy curse,

The plague, all are ephemeral ...

The wave passes, fear we have.



Souls pass away like life in the sun,

Over time, through cemeteries,

Crosses will bloom in the sun,

Under the eternal sleep.

The Morning Star,

Like a walnut kernel,

The soul - the kernel of life,

He flies high like a ghost.



Like a dream revive to you

White holiday butterflies,

In the stream of light.

We pass - migratory birds.

In the hourglass, Died

The Time - wonder bird

And suddenly it was over

Time, not our story.



We are traveling stars,

We shine, we rise,

Beloved and glittering beings,

In silence, we wait for them.

A tear of mist flows ...

At the steamy grave,

As if from another life,

Only the two of us arrived.



They leave us in Need ...

In a fleeting fate,

The silences inside us laugh.

Soul kissed by the sun ...

The sky cleared,

The sun after the storm.

God, I hoped a lot!

Co-Creating a Good World!



They leave us in Need.

We are traveling stars

Like a dream revive to you,

Souls pass like life in bloom

All are longing, pains or death.

All in the world are just chimeras

Spiral by flight of fates,

Flight to leafless stars.




ROMANESCU SALOMEEA holds a PhD in the History of International Relations and European Integration - European Integration of Central and Eastern European Countries and Postgraduate European Studies - Center International pour la Formation Europeenne - International Center for European Training (CIFE), Nice, France and Department of Political Science and European Affairs, University of Cologne, Germany. He has a European Master in Human Rights and Democratization - Human Rights and the Democratization Process. University of Padua. He is interested in Conflict Resolution and Peacebuilding for Representatives of Minorities and Indigenous Peoples, UNITER Geneva, - UN, Landegg Academy, Switzerland, Studied 24 foreign languages including Sanskrit and Hindi - through studies at the National Institute of Languages and Oriental Civilizations, France,University of Bucharest.She is interested in creating a new integrative theory of knowledge that brings together the natural, social, applied sciences, worldview and ethics that will lead to the creation of an international system that will create peace through literary work dedicated to the theory of everything but also through thesis of Postgraduate Academic Studies in International Relations and European Integration, National School of Political and Administrative Studies, Bucharest and studies of spirituality and quantum medicine, in the training of the leaders of the world spiritual-informational elite, cosmomanism, cosmology, history of religions. His theory is applied in his poetic work but also in his profession of Business Advisor, Coordinator Training Cycle and training of trainers in the field of management of structural instruments and European affairs, Ministry of Public Finance, Ministry of European Integration. He was a School inspector, Ministry of National Education.She has published Poems for children - Poems for children, philosophical poetry in numerous Anthologies with philosophical poetry awarded first place nationally and internationally. The poem of the healing of humanity encrypts the Theory of Everything capable of secreting a peaceful, integrated societal model of earthly soul happiness.


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