Mă ninge-n făurar mirare

Mă ninge-n făurar mirare
Și alb mă mângâie-n alean
Îmbrățișându-mă-n iertare.

Din osturi îngeri prind cântare
Privind cum dincolo de lan
Mă ninge-n făurar mirare.

În suflet plămădesc culoare
Cuvintele de peste an
Îmbrățișându-mă-n iertare.

La poarta nopților răsare
Magia iernii și-n alean
Mă ninge-n făurar mirare.

Tăcerile-mpletesc cărare
Peste-al dorințelor ocean
Îmbrățișându-mă-n iertare.

Zăpezi se scurg de peste zare
Sfințindu-mi rostul pământean.
Mă ninge-n făurar mirare
Îmbrățișându-mă-n iertare. 

© Simona Prilogan

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4 responses to “Mă ninge-n făurar mirare”

  1. pk 🌎 avatar

    NICE 💚💓💖

    Blessed and Happy day 🌞

    Greetings 👋🇪🇸

    🌈💚🙏🌈♥️🙏🫂

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  2. ZIUA CULTURAL avatar
    ZIUA CULTURAL

    Frumos

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    1. Simona Prilogan avatar

      Multumesc mult!

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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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