moon

© Liliana Negoi

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silence

© Liliana Negoi

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shadows

through the gate creaking ungreased enter with humble steps the shadow of yesterday and the shadow of tomorrow tied hand in hand with a ribbon of “today” sun falls on their heads and sparrows peck on their shade, and they thirst for words, for remiss talking and for human voice, and they hunger for sand … Continue reading

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lost

 – for a crippled angel – green grows the light through the old church’s stained glass windows – and red and golden and a weird shade of blue, but mostly green, trying to decompose into rudimentary terms of human perception the flawless logic of the sun from beneath kisses of dust, the icons stare at … Continue reading

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