record of a night too brief – hiromi kawakami
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My mass had been missing for a while. You tend to assume that without any mass you wouldn’t exist. But I was definitely there. Hard to believe, but it was true.
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The light was shining out of a corner of the night sky.
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Her hand as she touched my lips smelt of the night.
2021:
flori de ciresi
scuturandu-se lent in
sotronul vietii…
2022:
sotronul vietii
se joaca din petale,
nu pietricele…
2023:
nu pietricele
sunt cele pretioase,
ci vietuirea…
2024:
ci vietuirea
rozului nepamantesc –
al parfumului…
2025:
al parfumului
efect misterios: cum
de fericire?…
2026:
de fericire,
si spiritu’-mi se-nclina:
ce reverenta!…
Scrisul face parte din mine, din viață... ca de altfel, arta în toate formele ei!
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When the Universe manifests itself through Poetry...
"[De altfel] albastrul nu e o culoare, e si el o liniste." (Nicolae Steinhardt)
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