YA MRA / WOMEN

Posted in poetry on noiembrie 4, 2009 by flaviafelix

 

    Ya mra /women

By Daniela Voicu   and Omar El Khiam Algeria


 Fact keeps you without claim

Far of illusion,

 Even we meet every night

We will stay two strangers.



 Nimbus cry with innocence

 In lovely pink dreams

 Behind insensitive cold machines


 I know you before the moon was a kid

And the early earth was proud,

Before the sunset come over us

We took the first breath of love.


We were two stars in creation sky

  The dream of the planet

 Just shining friendship


Walk upon the compact time

 And empty air:

 I breathe,

  I feel,

 I want you here,

 But the stubborn distance

Exist:


 “I feel the sand under my steps….

 I dance for you in a planet dress”….

 

ya mra….

she cry sometimes

 she laugh also

 she its crazy too

 the main things

 she dance for me…

 

ALONE

Posted in poetry on noiembrie 4, 2009 by flaviafelix
Alone

 
I often wonder
Exactly where my life will lead,
What it is that will make me happy?
Fulfill my hopes and dreams:

I look in time, and see me young
A beautiful innocent kid,
Bring the easy life
 In the future brave hands
 I am looking inside and see me now
 Without you in my brave arms:
 empty
        and transparent.
 
But it is just a glance
 Into my future
or possibly my past
 I can’t be sure which
the first or the last.
For so many things have happened within this life
some good,
some bad,
 some wonderful,
At least once…maybe twice.
 
I was touching your face with these hands…
I felt your beauty painted on my palms
             tears, lips, breath,
 Life with you before to autumn come…
 
 And I also think of you
 all our time together
how much it meant
 The nights and days, all mesh together
Like the golden leaves of autumn,
 my heart is spent
for all the longing, deep inside
For all the time we could have shared
  I wonder, will it ever be…
Will she know how much I truly cared?
Or will the days keep moving forward
as before
Without you, alone
Your presence no longer there…

 

 

By Daniela Voicu and Cliff Bruce USA

TATUAJ VÂNT

Posted in poetry on noiembrie 4, 2009 by flaviafelix
Tatuaj Vant
by Daniela Voicu and William Nelson USA


waiting…on a life
my soul, was born in the light of love
in the day you come searching
some days…I listen for the wind
so alone, a whisper of heart
dancing ‘passo doble’
in the empty street
 
so far away,
the wind all we have…
standing in the darkness…
smiling at your shadow
the empty street , my only friend
 
 come with me wind, come, to find the mystery of your clouds
 
 to fly away in this mixed love
 
 like lost angel’s
 looking for heaven,
 in shut eyes
 
my wings are broken
my lips are bleeding
too much red
from a flowing heart
and it hurts to remember
your heaven
 
I’ve found the mystery
Searching in your clouds
in your eyes
 
too drop to my knees
lovers in cold bliss
the touch of a slow kiss
such words…such worlds
 
 come wind, come to me, save my soul
 dance with  me  in rain and in fire
come with me to remember desire!
 
 the hole in me… so large…so great
 please…fill this blank
 call this love, call this something more
 
waiting for a life…to call you mine

EVEN THE GODS BLUSH

Posted in poetry on noiembrie 4, 2009 by flaviafelix

 

Even The Gods Blush

By Daniela Voicu and William Taylor Jr.  USA


I have the sun in my hands matching

With your heart

 It burns with magic fire and I hold it to my breast

 I keep the fire in my hands, love and passion


Flying blue birds around in the sunset are your dreams;

I reach for them but they are too high to be caught.

I watch them disappear

But the warmth remains


So far in your sky, so close in my life,

Your light make rainbow in desires

You are the sun I am your sky

A brightness that makes even the darkness shine

with colors only god can see



We dance in Valhalla, the infinite its you

And the touch and the scent of your skin is

A dream bigger than the sky,


Even the gods blush at the thought of it


 I am reading in your eyes planets align,

And with your kiss, I am the zenith


I have your heart in my chest

And it will teach me to fly as we burn.

HOPE AND GRATITUDE

Posted in poetry on noiembrie 4, 2009 by flaviafelix

Hope and Gratitude

Written by Daniela Voicu and Rory

 Photobucket
 

stay with me on this island of hope
you and me
 be mine
together walking nude on the golden sand
of this amazing love

while the ocean breezes wash over us
I give you my entire being
receive me with certainty
this love will be
forever yours

the gods know, my love for you
they’ve heard my prayers
imploring life to give
one more day then
to stay with you

each day I look towards the sky
thankful for the blessing
that is you
gratitude
I am you, you are me
 
time would cease in cold seconds
the sun would never shine
rarely would..
the moon make light
without you, in my life

an empty vessel I would become
left  navigating this life without the light
from the heavens
if suddenly I turned around
only to discover you weren’t there
 
 

Written by Daniela Voicu and Rory

©Daniela Voicu & ©rj2009

BLUE REMEMBERS

Posted in poetry on noiembrie 4, 2009 by flaviafelix

Blue remembers

          By Daniela Voicu and Aaron Held USA



Walking on my memories with blue roses

steps on the sand, cold sand

a frozen sea  touches my legs, my ankles


Remembered ridiculous enamored butter,

crows that form a rose, cold stepping sand, spider legs touch…

The spinal embrace, my eyes saw blue roses in the dead sea.


 Lie down on the green land watching the moon

 I saw your shadow kiss my face

and you were gone…


 I saw them Saturday waves ride by your “oh jeez smiles”

 that shadows face was gone off watching the green moon…


Big hands from the land keep me unmoved

 I want to run but still in here, alone in the desert of desires

I am dust, blown by the moon wind

I am your love, but still a cold sea

Walking on my desert of memories


Stand-alone in endless ruts

Feet tickled with desire, behold the sand’s reflection melting soft tissue.

Stand-alone dust blows the horn,

desert love remembers the sea’s assault

cold moon spies over the swirling sand


Pink flakes of candy hearts flow on the

grey air

 Lime candles all around, make a way back


 The picture book leaves me lying in wait… internal insect’s fill the candy air.

Pink candles waving the heart, flowing


…And your eye’s a twin of the sea

remember this infinite blue

and roses

The sea slightly separates revealing the curious poets mind.


CAMINAR BEYOND OF DOUBT

Posted in poetry on noiembrie 4, 2009 by flaviafelix

Caminar beyond of doubt

 

By Daniela Voicu  and  Wordmachinist™  USA

Andalusian
Sun drops blinding dirty eyes

as the mesmerized tears fall with aplomb

I have reached into the recesses of my heart

as the kick drum explodes without a sound

I am empty…for the sun will not go down.
mi vida- transform whisper in blood of haiku trees

mi piel, like a dark sky need

the sun to come, make a color dry

…at my lips
I am One with this land

I have big branches violet
My hands are strong with weakness

a rapport of worry lined toil

my lips are weak without your kiss
Still as the Andalusian girls linger,

I hunger for the nectar of your tempest kiss

and a lightning flash of bravery jolts my heart.


camino in deep bamboleo naked waves of my dream

Gregarious jaunt beyond the boulders of doubt

Cast out like as impure or unsure

no doubt, my violet branches keep the stars on the sky
and I am at a formidable loss, when those stars fall

and the moon makes faces at me.

( moon is such a brat)

dark stone visage laughing crater-like

I wanted you,

when my branches were green

and I was your green everything -life
Now cracked, brittle with age I embrace your fallen bark

now, everyone alone
Your sap cannot be culled from the deepest gouge

Merriment dances from your eyes

Lashed pine branch raft, river tickles

current stronger than my pride


be mine! in this andalus dream

Inside you is effervescence, enlightenment

fire of unknowns desires

the task trembles with unknown implications

swallow in my veins

as the nape beckons with cool sweat.
the trumpets and alabaster cymbals are lost

in the cacophony of my heart
A gutter ballet rages and the page is wet

with blood….and tears

and silence, my lips

 

AND YOU ARE LIGHT

Posted in poetry on noiembrie 4, 2009 by flaviafelix
And you are light
By Daniela Voicu  and  “ Decomposition” USA

I have thought it over and I am not sorry

not after all
not for anything
 not over your dead body or otherwise
 
sharing diamonds
 star dust with the angels
 
 they cut me out of my fair share
 and ran out on me
 
 I am in the hundredth dimension of my life
The blue,
The wonderful,
 The last,
The sinister balance of the past
     the first  unclouded dream about  you
 I had
   You were standing in the solar rain
  and you are light
 
Blind my desires abstract
 
I never stood a chance
 
Osiris had his thumb on the scale
  And you are light
 
   Throw me with you in the infinite ocean of human pleasures
 pleasure to be alive: laughing, crying
 
 Those the bluebirds you thought you saw are now vultures;
 Mocking
I am old. All this infinite, its old
 
 I am still not sorry
I will carry you to my grave and further still
 Though you know me no longer,
I knew you when you were light
 
I feel you when you are infinite
 When you are One with the universe of my body
and I  with the rivers and mounds of yours
 
I am young. I am too young for this infinite
and still I am not sorry

  You cannot make it so. 
 

11august 2009

CONCURS NATIONAL

Posted in contest on noiembrie 3, 2009 by flaviafelix

concurs

Cineva

Posted in poetry on octombrie 25, 2009 by flaviafelix

Cineva

               Daniela Voicu

 

Cineva vine, cineva pleacă  

Mereu sufletul meu e o gară

Unde sentimentele asteaptă

Să  ia un tren potrivit…

 

Nici prea departe,

Sau mult prea aprope, cine va şti

Dacă tu vei fi

Acela…

 

Aşteptarea

Vine şi pleacă odata cu

vântul

Tomnatic atingându-mi

Buzele cu un sărut rece

 Şi frunze de ceaţă.

 

 

Cineva va  veni şi va rămâne

cândva ,

să aştepte sentimentele mele

într-o gară în lume.

 

 

somebody

 by daniela voicu

somebody come, someone leaves

always my soul is a station

where the sentiment waiting

to take a suitable  train

 

not too far

or too much closer, who knows

if you will be

That one

 

The waiting

Come and go

along with the autumnal wind

touching my lips with one cold kiss

and fog leaves

 

somebody will come and will remain

once,

to wait  my sentiments

in  one station in a world