ion untaru

Give to every man a book
and all of them
will learn to fly
...

God gave man
two ears and one mouth:
ie twice more listening
than talking!
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Alone in a room,
expecting something to happen me

Then came an unknown,
...

you passed among snowdrifts
with arms full of books

I wondered where you walk
...

Happy the man
looking for God

but happiest
...

all life spent on roads
for joyful meeting with old things

no Cressus was richer
...

failure, failure
only remebering you,
I could write a book:
naive, resigned, opportunist
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Faith:
- Tied from God by an unseen thread
- A survival lasting millennia
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every morning river brought
a drowned young man to the shore

church bells have complained mournfully
...

To the birth of their son
mother begged fate
to have part of a
long life
...

hills hills
I climb and get down
sand sand sand
I close my eyes
...

A deep fire burns us directly
Zenith falls on beginnings
Warrior get back on their shields
Garlands of sparks, hundreds of maroon
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Beat me God
that more I sinned
that i pardonned
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and I do not know where are you
why do not give a sign of life
quiet of ice, whirl thoughts
from which a flower takes your face
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A rushed rain and disheveled grass
Cranes memories scream
Afternoon declines on a wing
Someone breaks the mirror in us
...

Meadow gentle loosen
Green areas where they
Hear noise of the villages from
Then silence, anyway
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Hamlet speak
with Yorrick's skull in hands,
which gradually takes form of globe,
which blood drops are flowing from
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feed me with dark
and I'll hate the truth

take me the view
...

- If you play longer
this ordinary violin
I will break the head
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with hands down the pants
housekeeper kept the broom as a weapon
knowing that in life has to fight
and scratched through her broken pants
...