A DOUA ALUNGARE - Referate preferate de pe la voi adunate

LOTHUS
A DOUA ALUNGARE
Another thousand poets at the same time as me
The same moment, in the same state
Everywhere in the world, separate, they write
The same earth quivers in a unique flower
SOMEHOW-THE VIRTUALITY
Somehow I was in that field of flax I
And equal in the spherical interior of the text
In the somehow virtual semantic
Of the primordial
Sacred recessive illo tempore
I was already as I came back and in a hurry the gathering
Was justifying the meaning of the divine, and the bereavement
A feeling, between somehow virtual worlds
Inter-sewing my outfit with the being
Somehow virtual like paleness under the star
It re-gulps its over-clear part
In order to confirm
That it becomes
Blue
At the height
Of the Light
HYMN TO DAYLIGHT
to Raluca Elena Weber
Had I been tragically left the last one
Behind, to confirm those that the great way
It begins and it continues
And from somewhere from the un-uttering of the word
I would continue to be for a solitary god
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