I am wishing you, Love

I lived for few months, great sensation while talking together. Music followed my senses.

You wanted to bring it down to earth, all my imagination ? Well, now it is over. My imagination is gone, because you were in a hurry.

Then you chose the text : I don't understand you!!

So here we are. I took a decision! You are out of my communication means. Adieu!

You were a bastard, at the end! Perhaps this is part of life.
What brings you up, brings you down in the following moment ;)
So, I lived my moments, at least!

I am living up to high level , all my feelings. So I need an artist, as well :)!

Or, I really met only artistical personalities, and now, I am getting the reverse of the medal:)?

Long live the Life, with Laugh and Joy,

Above all of this I am wishing all of you, LOVE !!!! <3 p="p">





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what do pleople really miss when they say each other:"I miss you"

You said yesterday: I miss you..... I did not feel it :) I was sad. Perhaps I was upset on my self

I say: what wonderful times where then,... We were in the same place and i cannot recall it :) to meet you..
So now I recognize the feeling I had in present times. Feeling of community with your being:)
And also the joy to meet you again... Wonderful.:)

According to the quantum physics, when a particle split into two, they split in space, far away. But they experience similar action upon them...

SO many particles from my being are resonating:.... in different ways...

I am full of goodness happiness and gratefulness 

Yvresse rules my senses, turmoils my veins, floral and menthol bomb, the fragrance which arouses all my being

da unui copil iubire si iti va arata infinit mai multa iubire

copiii, iubirea si jocul

Iubirea ne ridica vibratia inimii. Cind inima freamata, de bucurie pentru tot ce ne inconjoara, atunci toate raiurile se deschid in fata ochilor mintii, iar "noi", suntem in armonie cu tot ce ne inconjoara . o lume infinita intr-o molecula de iubire

The Lioness, the Love - by Nichita Stanescu

The lioness, the love
jumped in my face.
She lurked in tension
long ago.
Her white fangs stucked into my face.
and out of a sudden, the nature
became a circle, moving along,
sometimes wider, sometimes closer,
like a water gathering.
And my sight sprang up there,
rainbow divided into two,
and the hearing meet her up,
so near to the skylarks.

I took my hand to my eyebrow,
to the temple and the chin,
but hand no longer knows them.
And it glides unconsciously
on a desert in its glow,
acrossed lazily,
by a coppery lioness,
with her cunning gestures,
again,
and again....

free translation in English By CataRu2000 <3

"te cunosc"

...Ma cunosti in limita capacitatii tale de a recunoaste lucrurile care sunt in tine....

poezia initiatica "Leoaica tinara, iubirea" de Nichita Stanescu

Nichita Stanescu
Leoaică tânără, iubirea
mi-a sărit în faţă.
Mă pândise-n încordare
mai demult.
Colţii albi mi i-a înfipt în faţă,
m-a muşcat, leoaica, azi, de faţă.

Şi deodată-n jurul meu, natura
se făcu un cerc, de-a-dura,
când mai larg, când mai aproape,
ca o strângere de ape.
Şi privirea-n sus ţâşni,
curcubeu tăiat în două,
şi auzul o-ntâlni
tocmai lângă ciocârlii.

Mi-am dus mâna la sprânceană,
la tâmplă şi la bărbie,
dar mâna nu le mai ştie.
Şi alunecă-n neştire
pe-un deşert în strălucire
peste care trece-alene
o leoaică arămie
cu mişcările viclene,
încă-o vreme,
şi-ncă-o vreme...

Inima, accesata cu cheia potrivita, determina ca totul imprejurul meu sa fie inceputul unei imensitati, infinitati de unde concentrice.

Punctul de pornire este picatura de iubire,  care ajunsa in oceanul universal vibrational schimba complet peisajul prin care imi percep propria fiinta.

Dupa explozia si expansiunea iubirii din inima, moleculele de apa tasnesc precum apa dintr-o fantana. Simturile se contopesc: vaz, auz, pipait, miros, si se intilnesc sus, linga curcubeu, in vibratiile cantecelor ciocarliilor....

La revenirea in eul transformat, vechea minte devine un desert, ca dupa o explozie nucleara, cind totul se reintoarce la firul de nisip...
In acest desert stralucitor, unduirile viclene ale mintii isi asteapta randul unei noi exprimari.

Totul este in miscare, totul este o transformare
Iubirea e triumfatoare si a tot transformatoare.
Este energia latenta, in acelasi balansoar cu energia miscarii.


   Love make all the nature turn around,the being becomes the source of concentric vibrations, the water bears those waves, further and further  ; the ALL SEEING being(the Self/the heart) becomes the fountain, becomes the rainbow, and the hearing blends up with the colors, up in the sky, while the lark already reached the sun light <3; Later, back to the physical body, the senses are transformed. the boundaries are completely changed... The golden shiny desert of the"everything" is the place where the seeds of a new wave and pulse are planted again and again... Everything transforms ; the explosion brings up the desert, the multitude of sand grains...The metaphors and their possible meanings may continue  for such an initiatic poem...

By CataRu2000  <3