maze – tanka suite

“The beginning of wisdom is the willingness of accepting the thought that you will never achieve it.” Me 😛 (after reading some Zen texts) seconds of silence, petals of my soul’s patience, higher and higher, reaching towards the unknown, following the grains of sand… labyrinthine thoughts braided inside solitude blindfolding my eyes… i’m the cradle … Continue reading

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darkness – sonnet

what once was open, sheltering desire, has closed the eyes of nightingales at dawn… with frozen ice you cannot feed a fire and that which once was living now is gone… one cannot hope for hope to last forever if with each taken step hope fades away, and if the reaching hand will next to … Continue reading

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endless – tanka suite

my crying devil, let me wipe your tears away with my broken wings… mirror your love in my eyes, in this miracle of “us”… open your sad eyes and see my hand reaching out to pick up your tears… i’ll turn them into moonstones and hang them around my heart…. i only ask for the … Continue reading

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sins – tanka suite

endowing the words with too high new forged meanings can become a sin… and we pay for that each time we sell them for hidden hopes… we should bow our heads for we were not given words to play childishly… a word ripped of its meaning is one step away from love… one word can … Continue reading

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dilemma – tanka

…for it stands written that when god closes a door, a window opens… one has to know though whether one wants to go in or not… © Liliana Negoi

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homeless – tanka

everybody says that home is where the heart is, but “my heart” won’t talk… i’m trying to learn patience hanging between here and there… © Liliana Negoi

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passion – tanka

words teasing the soul, fingers shiv’ring in darkness while dreaming of sounds night is only beginning, and heartbeats glow like candles… © Liliana Negoi

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