In Your Words
Monica Trif
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birds dance in flames
and the sky opens its arms- happiness and love
wind with love and life
comes to me with every night from eternity
under the blue sky
our dreams will fly and fly to the good, old times
far, beyond the seas
I can hear the waves so pleased- song of long ago
the pensive banks
all over forget-me-nots - a bird on a twig
melancholy
a door closed by the wind
I, always alone
a violin
plays the song of the spring
as snowdrops rise
sound of the flute
far, on his grave- chrysanthemums
wistful chords
at the corner just two beggars with me in the rain
what a craziness!
the blind are looking for the
light
in the eternal night
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Monica
Trif is a Romanian woman, born on 23 august, 1975, in Romania.
She writes poems, short stories and in general prose but mostly
in Romanian langu |