In this time flight
of a late summer silence
I stretch faraway large wings
for the never defeated windmills
endless comeback to spring sources
grinding smoothly warm grains of words
tasting like teardrops or half-opened smiles
gathering in stockpiles dawn’s harvest
in daily dreams granary ~
I still breathe along with the fields
washed by storms wiped with rainbows
somewhere sometime…
I gathered on this blog my own translations of my poems from Romanian into English. I started writing poems in 2007 and haiku in 2010 and I began to translate them in English or in French in 2010. My name is Cristina-Monica Moldoveanu, but no one calls me on my middle name (and only a few called my Monica in the past), so please do call me Cristina if it will happen to you to rest a while among my poems or to write here a comment. Negative comments or ratings are welcomed.
