era acel dor de zapada si alb, nu, acel dor sa fie , sa redevina decembrie intreg-si crengutele se inaltau dupa el, parca,spre ceata norilor,si perdelele se inlaturau tot din aceasta cauza. si cum a nins in toate aceste zile, cat viscol a fost, nu,chiar langa ferestre, zapada, doar sa intinzi mana, si cum oamenii isi scuturau incaltarile. imi vine sa spun ca crengile s-au plecat sub aceasta dara de nu stim unde, iar perdelele s-au tras, si noi stam,dupa perdele, doar ferestrele vegheaza intruna intre si intre.
hi my beautiful friend. this is beautiful the frozen prayer of exaltation frozen because it is anchored in the quiet peaceful stillness in the beauty of the moment and does not claim nor wish to be anywhere else and the mist is rising like incencense. sending you warm winter kisses.
thankyou for your loving comment. happy new year to you beautiful Roxana and happy new year to your beautiful journals. thankyou for your inspiration in2014. and happy new year to your little princess of light.
(snowless December) Much better!
ReplyDeleteOh the things we do while waiting for snow!
but now we will have a snow-full december, and you will whisper: Oh the things we do while waiting for the snow to go away :-)
Delete(in a deeper, more nostalgic tone: this is simply time going through us)
era acel dor de zapada si alb, nu, acel dor sa fie , sa redevina decembrie intreg-si crengutele se inaltau dupa el, parca,spre ceata norilor,si perdelele se inlaturau tot din aceasta cauza.
ReplyDeletesi cum a nins in toate aceste zile, cat viscol a fost, nu,chiar langa ferestre, zapada, doar sa intinzi mana, si cum oamenii isi scuturau incaltarile. imi vine sa spun ca crengile s-au plecat sub aceasta dara de nu stim unde, iar perdelele s-au tras, si noi stam,dupa perdele, doar ferestrele vegheaza intruna intre si intre.
daaaa, o sa vezi, cuvintele tale de aici parca au conjurat imaginea urmatoare :-)
Deletehi my beautiful friend. this is beautiful the frozen prayer of exaltation frozen because it is anchored in the quiet peaceful stillness in the beauty of the moment and does not claim nor wish to be anywhere else and the mist is rising like incencense.
ReplyDeletesending you warm winter kisses.
this is a wonderful prayer - for the New Year, i feel now, dear Madeleine... i am taking it with me into the new year, making it my mantra :-)
DeleteHappy New Year Kisses :-)
thankyou for your loving comment. happy new year to you beautiful Roxana and happy new year to your beautiful journals. thankyou for your inspiration in2014.
ReplyDeleteand happy new year to your little princess of light.
Happy new year kisses.♥
beautiful foggy grey-ness
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