Big Calm
I have finally come to terms with myself after such a long time, and it’s so relieving.
It’s like I can finally breathe after being underwater.
Heat
The condensed water drops falling down my thighs like gentle spring rain.
A fleeting poetic glimpse
As I was waiting at the traffic lights the other day, I saw the pale sun between the grey mass of clouds – and it was so pale, bright white, it almost resembled the witching hour moon.
Life
They say life is chaos.
Well then, let’s embrace it.
Keepin it simple
Best advice received today ?
Not to have expectations.
And it was free.
Game Over
I only call you when I’m bored.
Cam asa ceva.
One
Millions of people in this city, and only one that really matters.
Deja Vu
Wouldn’t it be boring if we already knew what was going to happen ?
Oh and yes, what a waste.
A poem for you
When I sit at the window, looking at the clear blue sky, hearing the birds sing, I cannot help but wonder what you are doing right now, wherever you might be.
The Wait
Waiting for winter.
Waiting for snow to fall heavenly silent, just like it used to in my childhood.
Waiting for the stillness of a cold winter night – that feeling that the whole world stalls and that time has stopped, forever frozen.
Waiting to see that soft shimmering, crystal-like reflection of street lamps onto snow.
Waiting for purity.
Waiting for harmony.
Waiting for the end of all these silly ego clashes.
Waiting for people to be kinder to one another.