Cum vorbeste toamna .

In linistea ce imi cutremura privirea confuza ,

Urmaresc cum plinge toamna , cum cade si o frunza.

Fiecare rasuflare isi mareste valoarea nocturna ,

Vorbeste el , cineva vrea sa il mai auda.

Pe-o alee frumoasa a unei nopti de toamna plina ,

Nui nimeni aici , singuratatea sa o aline ,

Prin pustiul vechi , iti croiezi un drum ,

E toamna in suflet si nu vezi nimic acum.

golden_dreams_by_princesse_spock-d2zbv2hIti taie din zimbet , iti creste o durere ,

Nimeni nu intelege , cei toamna , daca piere ?

Se simte pe suflet cum rasuna incet pina la scrum ,

E tacuta precum nici moarta nu poti sa o auzi ,

Dezgolita de timp , de fiecare secunda ,

Ea trece usor si te lasa muta ,

Te lasa rece , mincata de rugina pustie ,

Te lasa sa vorbesti si te uita pe vecie.



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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