Anisoara Iordache Poet Lyric

I Found You

I found you in a rustling of wings, 
gentle flight of the great chariot 
in a desert of snow, 
in a frolicking of saunter children . 


in a cry of live, 
in a clarification of longing, 
among the stones. 
no hands, 
no legs ... only the soul 
wrapped in a 
tree bark. 
you ever thought I would get lost 
through sunrises and sunsets 
and well would be 
to find my north from the heart. 
my eyes bathed in blessed wonders 
to move 
to you. 



(translated by Alina Bumbac)

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