Mihaela Pirjol


Mihaela Pirjol Poems

121. Mid-Day Reflections At Paphos Castle 2/10/2016
122. First Day Of Spring (Haiku) 3/1/2016
123. Ode To Cupid 5/4/2016
124. Bird (Haiku) 6/27/2016
125. Your Voice (Fibonacci Sequence) 6/29/2016
126. Spheres (Haiku) 6/27/2016
127. Echoing Words 9/21/2016
128. Non-Verbal Strangers (Senryu) 10/3/2016
129. Determination (Tanka) 10/3/2016
130. Ode To A Twig Of Pine 10/7/2016
131. Self And Soul 1/13/2016
132. The Circle Of Life 1/14/2016
133. Diversity (Senryu) 10/15/2015
134. Survival (Haiku) 10/15/2015
135. Diversity (Tanka) 10/19/2015
136. Aestival Languor (Haiku Series) 9/14/2015
137. War (Senryu) 9/14/2015
138. Selene (Haiku) 10/1/2015
139. Apathy 9/22/2015
140. I Will Starve You, Mind 10/14/2015
141. Tristia 11/15/2014
142. Greed (Senryu) 5/16/2015
143. Oblivion 9/14/2015
144. Phoenix 4/22/2017
145. Slaving Concepts (Senryu) 4/10/2017
146. The Solitary Pigeon 3/31/2017
147. Courting Game (Senryu) 4/8/2017
148. Your Eyes' Truth (Senryu) 4/8/2017
149. Serendipity (Senryu) 3/19/2017
150. Paradox (Senryu) 3/20/2017
151. Worrying Till Madness 3/24/2017
152. Meeting In A Stih 3/26/2017
153. Nucleus Of Energy 3/2/2017
154. A Decade In Love (Senryu) 2/16/2017
155. Humans' True Nature (Senryu) 2/16/2017
156. Similitude (Haiku) 1/28/2017
157. Knotting The Time 1/16/2017
158. Through Smoke And Clouds 1/5/2017
159. Introspection 12/23/2016
160. The Force Of Life 12/13/2016
Best Poem of Mihaela Pirjol

Desire

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.

No soul which is born alone and dies alone ever pertain
To anyone, on this mortal realm of mortals;
Nothing we are, but an evanescent breath of air;
Utopian significance of being insignificant.

How a superbus phallus in carnal pleasure dies,
That ephemeral all these earthly passions are;
Like the face of moon from dusk till dawn
When sun replace its ardour with other kind of ...

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Under The Exotic Tree

There...under the exotic tree,
The candid child in us at play;
I saw the little boy in thee
In woods, with joy running that day;
Our hands, softly touching a leaf green,
In hearts, rosy love blooming unseen.

" I've never got lost in forest when I was a boy! "
Thou said, whilst thyself losing in me;

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