I admit, I was very surprised last night seeing the stats on this blog and the very many times this little poem has been read over the past week or so. What is happening? How come that you are reading this poem and not necessarily others (you know, I posted some other poems in English
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But listen- (The sound of movement, the pitch of highest wave) The frail sound of truth The noisiness of lies Sit in the silence of your soul then ask (In voiceless love, in nightly space) For suns to shine and moons to glow (Into the human mirrors of thyself) Into the light you are. Then
Valentine’s Day has an equivalent in Romania and it’s called Dragobete’s Day. It’s celebrated today, February 24th. Legend says that Dragobete was the very kind and loving son of a woman called Dochia. This old woman was in charge of the passage of winter towards spring. Some sources state that due to his special kindness,
Şi dacă Iubire ar fi dumnezeu, nu frică, uneltire şi răzbunare, duşmani şi fraţi… Şi dacă din iubire ar crede oamenii în Dumnezeu, nu din frică, nu din nevoie, nu din disperare… Ar crede pentru că ar simţi Iubirea topindu-le iluzoriile gratii, bolovanii mormântului în care au îngropat-o demult… Dacă ar crede pentru că
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