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Winter

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So the snow comes down from the sky

through an invisible sieve

hissing.

 

All birds have gone – the muzzled silence

the night’s only sound.

Homes sleeping.

 

Frayed blankets of white alight

from radiant indigo clouds;

solitude bites into them and they are

unraveled.

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Când raiul se pogoară

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Mânăstirea Suceviţa iarna

Mânăstirea Suceviţa iarna

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Ninsoare de început de lume la Mânăstirea Suceviţa. Uneori nu e nevoie de scară ca să ajungi la cer… coboară el la tine.

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