Insipid Blue
Build your favourite colour
from sunset and sunrise
what will you
carve
this blasphemy of insipid blue-
to help you lose your
breath
and the
neighbourhood air
when you will be thrown into the abyss
and the sounded edge
of the sea will
open the heavens
dark
on the edge of this knife
called love
where only a few dolphins
will escape the
slaughter...
Birds
Are departing birds
and birds that come
so are people
like birds
migrate by destiny
some return clandestinely
others remain anchored
in other dimensions
steal from these
seasons
Stone in time
a stone is not just a stone
it has its history, its life
leads to the back
traces of all passages
footprints of the air
the silences of man
which once
looked at her
(now you child
bend down
take the stone
and place it in
time)
Hungry poem
Once thighs showed,
he will attack
again,
this time not between the lines, not solitary
a whole troop of words
is counting your
breath descending
awaiting the zero moment
you don’t have where to run away
neither the prayers don’t help much
maybe a beautiful woman without worries
to give self to the hungry poem
Poetic bazaars
we
are so sad sometimes
for
what?
our
sadness feeds the joy of others
we
are so alone sometimes
for
what good,
when
they steal us even the Salvation
let
breathe the dreams from our closed eyes,
they
still didn’t learn to read our thoughts,
only
stealing identities
and
cheap cloning in poetic bazaars
full
of lipstick magnolias
Daniela
Voicu is a Romanian poet and painter, Lifetime Beat Poet Laureate 2018.
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