Mihaela Pirjol Poems

We cannot aspire to that, which is already dead,
And there is no solace in delusion;
We should save the present for future memories;
Thus, to remember we had a life we lived.
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Speak to me
when I am lonesome,
weak, and sad;
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everything we know
contradicts the mind of heart
everything unknown
unveils its mystery when
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Come! Join, and celebrate the Feast of Life!
Let us bathe in turquoise waters, free, as fish are;
Let our bodies swim with the aquatic currents
In saline refreshment, delighting our senses:
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I dreamt I left this body,
Transcending mortal sin;
And to remember, hardly,
I on Earth to ever been.
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Fears in heart, fears in mind,
For them reason I can't find;
Fears in love, and of unknown,
Of the wind and what may blow:
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I live

to imagine
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Oasis of love—
delight of my heart!
Timidly,
emerging from my memories…
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So empty is my heart…
As if, she never loved and hoped;
As if, she has stopped…
What love will make her start?
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