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Better go

Better go

Giddily I daily pause,
silently….
on the recollection path that takes me to you.
Crucified by fear, I’m held-up sluggish.
Too late for retrieval
where I couldn’t be anymore, sentenced.
I had a long unconscious walk
to escape from my destiny, my own destiny.
In my fist I now clench my little prayers,
So that wind brings me to your land, my friend.

From another world, erratic you appear
to wake me up, me, the lonely person,
me, once numbed,
in love with nothing.
Now I wake up and feel blurred,
Going and coming…

You better go while I’m not awake
in this world which is not mine
another night soon will come.
You better go, don’t cause me pain
again my morning
fortuneless in my bed will dawn…

Author: Mirela Sula

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I haven’t betrayed you, my hometown

I’m leaving…

my poor shadow

remaining

there, wandering on the streets

in the grip of gigantic shades.

Though sick, I’m leaving

hidden under wounds healed

without medicine.

I’m leaving…

How am I leaving?

I still hear

earthly songs

following me

down to Childhood Mines.

My skin chapped

because of the saddening epidemic

makes me suffocate

with its yellow color.

I’m leaving…

roads winding

downwards:

no one knows where they lead to.

Cold weather

hanging itself on my eyes.

the sins I’ve never made

stay locked

in the prison of my body:

I don’t know

why I’m carrying them with myself.

 

You killed me…

unwisely, you killed me

to spare

your own selves.

I saw the culprits

seeing me out

at the door of my hometown:

I was sorry

to leave them behind;

I was sorry

to leave you behind.

My hometown

melting away like snow.

Didn’t you feel sorry

to see me off?

My ears red

with innocence

and the cold

protecting me.

 

But I haven’t betrayed you,

my hometown!

Since I first touched your body,

I’ve been loving you,

I’ve been defending you,

and now I’m leaving you.

This was all I knew.

I’ve been feeding the freshness of your sky

with both body and soul.

How can you deny

me?

My hometown,

you did kill me

because I loved you

beyond my consciousness.

 

I am leaving…

carpeting your streets

with the gravel of love

for the people

walking with their eyes closed.

Unceasingly,

I am carpeting the frozen ice

of your streets

with all I own

so that other people

won’t fall down

like I did.

 

Author: Mirela Sula

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Better go

 

Giddily I pause silently….

on the recollection path that brings me to you

Crucified by fear, I’m held-up sluggish

Too late for retrieval

Can I be anymore sentenced?

I had a long unconscious walk

to escape from my destiny, my own destiny

In my fist I now clench my little prayers

So that wind brings me to your land

 

 

From another world, erratic you appear

to wake me up, me, the lonely person

me, once insensible

in love with nothing

Now I wake up and feel unclear

as if I have fallen from the sky

 

 

You better go while I’m not awake

in this world which is not mine

another night soon will come.

You better go, don’t cause me pain

again my fortuneless morning

in my bed will dawn…

 Author: Mirela Sula

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Maybe I came late

Maybe I came late…

to your disintegrated nest,

risen

on the bulked tree

without roots.

The early migrants

have taken what they have found

what they could

from your bed

of a revolutionary man.

When I arrived

I only found dried flowers

and a snail

that was creeping

to stain me,

so it can swallow

the silken moment

that I knitted

with the light rain

of February

to raise again

your nest

without a bird’s song

 

Mirela Sula

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Where there is a will the…

Where there is a will there is a way…

You push me….

You drive me “How much time do you need to come”?

How much time to get to you?

One side of me is in denial,

I feel like a prey

of the aggressor

who still holds me in the wide open.

How can I protect myself?

Such a great love can leave you bare.

I become a martyr

for a little matter of time

the weight of nameless is                           

strangling me                 

my lack of awareness is urging me,

if the passions can really be divided

for the better, go,

don’t wait for me.

 

Mirela Sula

 

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March 19, 2012 · 7:19 pm

Divided passion

You push me….

You drive me “How much time do you need to come”?

How much time to get to you?

One side of me is in denial,

I feel like a prey

of the aggressor

who still holds me in the wide open.

How can I protect myself?

Such a great love can leave you bare.

I become a martyr

for a little matter of time

the weight of nameless is                           

strangling me                 

my lack of awareness is urging me,

if the passions can really be divided

for the better, go,

don’t wait for me.

 

Mirela Sula

 

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