To Gratiela

I found her in the reddest chamber of the peaceful heart
Hiding between vague memory and wavering sound…

There she was
Bashfully smiling
Resting in quivering iridescence…

She made me forget all sorrowful days
She made remember all the unsaid dawns

There she was
The sweet promise of tomorrow with no yesterdays

About julienmatei
I feel an inner urge to express what I see, to communicate and share with others all these impressions. Often the things I see are there, not yet manifest, but waiting... to be observed, talked about, and embraced. These new insights need another approach, a more vivid curiosity... Due to fear and prejudice we prefer to see only "the official" truth - but THE OFFICIAL TRUTH IS DEAD - being dead, it has nothing to give... We can continue pretending Death is fascinating or... we can take the trouble to LIVE... THE NEW has no definition yet... Again, IT requires another "perception", the courage to apprehend everything differently, from a totally new angle, with new confidence and inquisitive touch. This blog is not about interesting concepts, it is about participation... finding new solutions, inspiration, togetherness.

One Response to To Gratiela

  1. Mariana says:

    Zâmbesc și-ți mulțumesc!

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