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As good as spring

“When spring came, even the false spring, there were no problems except where to be happiest. The only thing that could spoil a day was people and if you could keep from making engagements, each day had no limits. People

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A list of wounds

We are all broken flowers We have seen the moon smiling The waves crashing The shimmer and thunder of springs The blazing lightning of pain When regluing the chinks in our hearts a hundredfold again… We have seen the tremble

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Posted in Invisible stories, My poems, Wordsmith

On winter leave

Today I am on winter leave As my soul is too heavy with all the snowdrops, violets and perfumes of spring… Your heart is wondrous and alone till you find me aching for lilies of the valley.      

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Love

“Love is just a trick…” If so, it works. Love made me cycle in the cold to visit the beautiful trees of Spring. Out of love for Spring and Vincent:  

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Return of Spring

Spring is where my heart is… Pictures of all my blooming trees and the yellow fire of folstitia:  

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Posted in Biking else matters, Blog de companie

A beautiful spring!

When you catch a dream, you run after another in continuation of the first. For you, Spring has built so much Love as to fill the sky with blue and the gardens with happy green. I bid you to live

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Biking else matters

I travel by mind and by bike… I wouldn’t know which is much more educational… I would like to introduce some beautiful glimpses of Spring in the City… Of Bucharest. In sunsets and flowering seasons there is sadness of new

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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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