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Letters from the wind

Today there is received The Word of words The clouds of the blue The Fern Flower The treasure lost in the deep of the seven mountains… Your letter makes me Fly above the moon Dream throngs of dreams See billion

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What friends?

I have the sun and the full moons, The air and the water blue. The memories of the sweet hills and the crescent moon keeping the vineyards in bloom. For my love I would give My hills wrapped in balmy

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Love in line (1)

Love drips out of my lines. There is not ink But sweetness and joy protruding in small afternoons befuddled in glimpses of light dancing on leaves and ruby flowers… When skies glance at the coolness of moonshine and butterflies kept

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“Language is not like the sun,
heating and scorching
but like the moon
keeping secrets
and the arcane magic of the night
throwing stars
in the lilacs’ claws
till dawn.” -Iulia Halatz

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