miercuri, 16 octombrie 2013

MY DREAM - versuri RODICA ELENA LUPU



I dream to be a star sower,
Under the silver plough of the Waggoner,
In the furrow of the sky, castles to build up,
A Paradise of solar roses.
 
The night’s sphere be a simphony to me

Fruitful movements and harmony,
With galaxies brought into flower, like a field,
A delicate songs labyrinth.
 
And all, together to give life to,
A huge body of a man divine,
Who sewed at the beginning of the world,
A Paradise of floating stars.
 
I dream to be a star sower,

The judgement of the verb to re-embody 
Out of the rebel souls in cosmos,
A Paradise of grace for grace.
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Din volumul CLIPA/ THE MOMENT, de RODICA ELENA LUPU

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