Palimpsest Dedicated To Professor Doctor Sergiu Diacicov Poem by Lucia Stefanovici

Palimpsest Dedicated To Professor Doctor Sergiu Diacicov



All the seasons were suddenly in me.
All the words wished to bloom,
to rebuild,
all of a sudden
The Sun.
I was at the same time summer and autumn and winter and spring
All of a sudden, all of a sudden, all of a sudden.
All of a sudden he left.
I was begging him to come back,
to return me the words,
to return me the Words.
I did not have a thing anymore and
I was not used to be,
just to be.
I was begging you to come back, you, wind,
to let on my legs,
on my arms
words.
I was begging you
and shadows were prolonging to you.
I was robbed.
I remained without words.
Without being able to walk - without steps, without being able to speak - without words,
Without being able to cry - without tears
at the justice court.
I was robbed
and imitation was left
the only law of the world.
But these are other snow-falls and
other words.

Wednesday, December 6, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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