Petru Dinca
Petru Dinca Poems
The sun is setting down… It's evening…
The fragrance of the past moments
is floating in the air…
The heart picked up all of them
...
You went through my life
easier than
the shadow
which barely touches
...
Autumn sadness is going down on the roads, on the houses,
in the courtyards and on souls.
Lights shed over nostalgias.
...
I will always remember
and will keep deep in my soul,
as a rare treasure,
your gentle and discreet charm,
...
In the depths of my mind
lie hidden the treasures
and the beauties of the world.
...
Petru Dinca Biography
A Romanian poet, translator and linguist. He translated poems from the following languages: French, German, English, Serbian. He posts poems and translations on several literary sites.)
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Nostalgia
The sun is setting down… It's evening…
The fragrance of the past moments
is floating in the air…
The heart picked up all of them
measuring the eternity
like an old clock
from a far off and lonely country-like house,
a grave and melancholic horologe,
on which the memories of life fall
silently, one after the other…
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