Stranger (Straine) Poem by Dorina Neculce

Stranger (Straine)

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Open the gate of heaven!
I want to support scale
to your harsh shoulder,
of Truth.

I want to watch the sunset
drawn into the wound,
And the angels sing to me
same harp,
locked in tight.

Give me a moment,
to sneak through your eyes,
in me,
Dusk to pass his sacred fire
in the sad ruins...

It's just us...
A mathematical absurd
put the hands in neck
and overturned the Universe
divided it in two.

A step...

Another step
make to the ladder of life
wandering,
once by the same angels
deserted...

Why take my armpits?

think:

-Once I put on his cross life
many flowers…

! ! Look
Look at me, stranger!
A blue rose
Now out of me.

I lured my life...
Shadow in the Cathedral,
deserted...

She worships you
For Resurrection, ,
I pressed knee,
And do not scream of pain...
But get away from you,
I'm leaving today
in Silence…

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Monday, August 1, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: ascension day
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