Septembrie

Tăceri se-adună-n hore-foc
Dansând cu frunzele mirării,
Un vânt își joacă la noroc
Felii de-alean pe geana zării.

Se prind sub glastră gânduri dulci,
Bucăți de amintiri albastre,
Crestând emoții-n coji de nuci
Cu-un asfințit tânjind spre astre.

Septembrie îmi scrie-n nori,
Nostalgic, un poem de vară,
Cu ochi de-azur, strălucitori,
O rimă-n magic mă-nfășoară.

Mi-e seara rază blândă-n zbor,
Ca un balsam adus de îngeri,
Să-mi mângâie nestinsul dor
Și-al toamnei ruginii atingeri.

© Simona Prilogan, Londra

13 responses to “Septembrie”

  1. 100 Country Trek avatar

    Thanks for sharing this idea Sept 1st.
    Anita

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    1. Simona Prilogan avatar

      Thank you, Anita! Happy September!

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  2. Maria Petrungaro avatar

    Sarei felice se ci seguissimo

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  3. Pkmundo avatar
    Pkmundo

    💓

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      1. Jonathan Caswell avatar

        You are welcome!

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  4. Priti avatar

    Beautiful lines! September is for romantic clouds 👌

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    1. Simona Prilogan avatar

      Thank you, Priti!

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      1. Priti avatar

        ☺️🙏

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I’m Simona

One day, I tumbled from a tiny star called Dream and landed in a cup of Hope, just beyond the zone of hard work, where daily wishes meet reality.

I’ve always dreamed of visiting Antarctica, though I haven’t made it there yet! Until then, I journey through the intricate landscapes of the human body in my work at the hospital, tracking the unseen stories of cells.

When I step outside my comfort zone, you might find me on a train to Eastbourne, Matlock, or Canterbury, breathing in the fresh air and gathering inspiration. I return with pockets full of poetic ideas, though time rarely lets me write them all down.

London’s endless rainy days often set the stage for my impromptu singing performances on my way to work. I love dancing too, especially the waltz, though I’m a bit too shy to twirl in the rain.

I have a soft spot for pasta, coffee, chocolate, and a good laugh. Politics might elude me, but the human soul does not. And if there’s one thing I believe in, it’s this: Love is our strongest emotion, survival instinct, and essential need.

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