Toamna te-a ascuns !

Vuieste vintul printre geamurile ,pustii,
Ma intreb,cu greu ,oare cum ai putea sa vii ?
De frica,ce vintul pe drum te va scutura,
De frica,ce timpul te va uita.

Se aude si zborul,cel infinit de tirziu.
Ce cheama,o lume ce pleaca purpuriu.
Mi-e frig,de acum si de frigul tau,
Mi-e frig sa imi inteleg,gindul meu.

Un sunet ce imi rugineste,auzul ascutit.
Al frunzei uscate ,ce rascoleste un pamint.
Mi-e mut cuvintul.si apoi si iubirea,
Mi-e pierduta intre frunze uscate,stralucirea,

Si incerc sa imi tin sufletul,de un ram.
Dar toamna imi sopteeste « ca putere nu mai am ».
Mi-e zdrobita privirea,de ce se vedea acum,
Si tu cu rivnitura,te opresti din al tau drum.

 

Published by daianapirgaru

Hello, there! My name is Diana. I am from the Republic of Moldova. Moved to the United States in 2016, and started from the beginning. I was born to inhale words instead of air, to have ink instead of blood, to live thousands of years everything people live in a moment. Since I remember myself, I had this deep connection with the moon, autumn, and woods. I was the sensitive child in the family or the weirdest one. I discovered my passion at an early age, but my wings were broken since I was in high school. Didn't stop flying. Moved to another planet, where I had to learn English from the beginning. I am an overexcited person who adores words and struggles with grammar. I write gritty short stories, novels, and poems, holidays articles, etc. Besides that, I am a student and a MOM.

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