Tearing pieces of heart,flowing away in ether, melting auras between our soulsat the bridge of dimensions.Love is washing the nights’ dustwith the perfume of our memories.Stars
Little boy found hard to cope itAll the struggle strangled his dream.Looking forward to a meanTo embrace his thoughts to zenith. Thinking more and more
There were moments when the heart beats pushed hardly the soul house, reminding me that I am still alive and for this I was more
Today we will stay in the queuewhile embassy’s staff count on rules,while nothing just plays to the roofand brings up the hope to the blue.
Hug me while cold nights surroundAnd doubts are the dinner for us,Apart on the stories reboundOf what we were striving to pass. Hug me while
Last year at „Inspire Poetry Festival 2018”, Nottingham Poetry Society invited me to translate and perform some of my Romanian poems for a translation event.