sufletul

trezindu-se din somnul
netrbnicului lut
se lasa-n voia sortii
pasind in inceput

suflari asemeni siruri
ce legamantul poarta
promise-s cu sfarsirul
doar ca sa inceapa

dar taina lor deapururi
tintita-i dimprejur
de lanturi se se-nnoada
la umbra unui mur

cand pasi de colo colo
purtati de-a lui dorinta
neobositi alearga
un dor de biruinta

atunci incet farama
e gata sa-ncolteasca
sa creasca trup ce -n jurui
incepe sa umbreasca

o umbra ce se-ntinde
si-n valuri se revarsa
strajer este doar murul
ce-n taina o sa le-opreasca

<b>hidden

forgotten lurks behind
a tear
somewhere, where ,lost may find themselves
the eyes
above the head,
a lonley candle
in silence witneses
the life

it seems to be the same
old jurney
unspoken truth or hidden
lies
who cares if there is
no glory
as long the story
never dies

the breze of end, a blow
releases
and candle fades
into the past
untold another story
is waiting
forgotten just behind
the pass

behind themselves
there is a hidden story
when blows are ment to be for all the same
there is no need for eyes
to drop a tear
when life is lied
for candle's glory/

Te-as fi privit de atatea ori
nenumarate clipe,
m-as fi lasat sedus de gand
purtat de alui aripe,

Sa te mangai din nou as vrea
cu un gand de dor langa ureche,
la bratul meu ca sa-ti alint
nurii-ti tai pereche.

Si apoi sa ascult al tau suspin
o melodie-n soapte
atingere de buze moi
ce ma saruta-n noapte

Si iia ta so lasi sa cada
pe flori de iasomie,
destainuindu-ti trupul gol
numai si numai mie.

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to you......

Words you never told me,
Sing near the lighthouse ,
My music.
How many gestures ,
Have you abandoned into my arms,
I wonder?
I watched you in silence,
Hoping  that one day.......
You will return.
As a bondless drop,
From a bondless ocean,
Then I will be ready
To presint my surrender,
To the blue depth,
Of your eyes.........


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Zeul Pagan

Un zeu pagan a-ntors clepsidra
s-a plictisit de-atatia cupidoni si zei,
a mai tunat in sinea lui odata
si-a fulgerat blestemul spre ei.

Un cantec ruginit se naste-n strune rupte
acum maiastra harpa-si canta mortii,
siraguri lungi se impletesc in necuvinte
ce-nchina o oda sluta sortii

Si cupidoni cu aripi frante
au inceput sa cada din olimp,
o lume noua isi deschide poarta
spre cei ratacitori prin timp.

Si-n asta lume este soare
e fad si segetaza varfuri de pelin
spre cei ce-au ridicat mainile-n aer,
zabind perfid, cu chipul lor senin,

Un zeu pagan a-ntors clepsidra
a mai facut un pas spre nemurire
iar celor multi le-a daruit,
un loc etern in amintire

The pgan god

a pagan god turned back the time
too many gods have got him bored
then cast a spell upon the rats
releasing thunders for himself once more.

a rotten tune arrives from broken strings
unspoken words are telling now the truth
the holy harp betrays the faith
paying the tribute to the dead.

angels having broken wings
from Olimpus begin to fall
a whole new world opens its gate
to receive them, All.

a toothless Sun lightens the world
being upset begins to throw,
at ones who dared god and raised their hands
some pieces from the broken rainbow.

a pagan god turned back the time
stepping ahead into immortality
for all of us he left a gift,
the etenal palce in Mermory.


Danut Ardelean

Univers

Un soare stirb se chinuie sa rada
si arunca fara mila, franturi din curcubeu
spre cei ce au ridicat mainile-n aer
sa-l prinda de picior pe Dumnezeu

In nori un cor de voci ingana
un cant de dor in necuvinte,
nascute-n vremuri vechi,
acolo ,jos,printre morminte

Un inger plange fara lacrimi
pierdut prin ierburile gri,
in urma-i suflete siraguri
urmeaza-i pasul , miii si mii.

Danube Waterfall

Freedom
I let you fall into the shadow
Your hand can't touch me anymore
I stepped  away the path is narrow
Beyond there is another door

I let you fall and I am not sorry
I am the stone which rules the edge
A piece of me with you is falling
Somhwere down into the age  


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Secretul

Ape uda tarmuri slute
Rotind undele-n zadar
Ca apoi perfid,veninul
Sa-l reverse langa far

Langa o stanca cenusie
Un trup sade ghemuit
Cufundandu-se in umbra
Ce se leapada de zid

Stropii tulburi se strecoara
Pe sub giulgiul ce sublim
Inconjoara-n alb de ceata
Nuri cu urme de pelin

Picuri rosii intr-o salba
Zac uitati pe mana stanga
Care cauta fara vlaga
Marea care sta sa planga

Stand ascuns in curcubeul
Ce se frange in cristal
Sageteaza incodata
Cu privirea-i de metal

Si nici noaptea si nici stanca
Nu mai par ca sa ascunda
Gandul care inca taie
Pan' la os in mana  stanga

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The secret

Ugly shores are soaked in waters
That in vain surround themselves
Foaming treacherously the venom
In a crest above the waves

Crouching close her gentle body
Near to the jaded stone
Melt herself into the shadow
That's emerging from the wall

Drops of blue are playing restless
Underneath the satin dress
To embrace in sin the beauty
Of her pale colored breasts

Red sapphires in a bracelet
Lurk forgotten on her hand
That is drawing empty gestures
In that sea which has no end

Standing hidden in the rainbow
That is bowing over shore
Sent his looks to pierce the body
That is laying on the stone

Not the moon,nor the night
Seem to hide it anymore
Thought of death that is still cutting
In her hand , deep to the bone 


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Panoramic Sunset

Fluturi


Ai vrea sa-i vezi in stoluri
Spre neguri ca se-ndreapta
Ca se topesc in umbre
Cu totii deodata




Cu aripi ca de vultur
Scurteaza-n zbor vazduhul
Si dintr-o suflare
Le cade prada gandul


Apoi se-nvarat in juru-i
Alti fluturi care vin
Si-incep incet sa soarba
Nectarul din venin




Licoarea-i tot mai dulce
Sorbind  necontenit
Din timpul care uita
Ca vraja s-a oprit


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Atentie! s-ar putea sa  platim pana la urma
!

Bani De Toata P*~@ "fără număr, fără număr"

Tot Românul cu tupeu…
Are-n taşcă leu' greu

Iar Românul ce munceşte…
Ăsta-i leu' ce-l primeşte

Poarta

The gate

Slowly with your empty steps

There is no pain or sorrow

To reach among the clouds that gate

Surrounded by the shadow

You wished to have stopped on your path

The waves are your guidance

There are some voices calling you

Beyond the gate in silence

The clock is tired now

It seems to tick no more

For the ones who came among the last

Knocking on the same door

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Asa cu pasi marunti si goi
Te-indrepti purtat de unde
Si-a ajungi la poarta dintre nori
Inconjurat de umbre

Si-ai vrea din drum sa te abati
Dar undele te poarta
Sunt voci ce parca te opresc
Si te doresc deodata

In urma-ti ceasul ostenit
Continua sa bata
Pentru cei care uitat
De ce sunt langa poarta

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She

For the first time when you open wide
She looks into your eyes,
She smiles,she says: I love you,
Releasing slow her arms

Since you have forgotten
It had passed a while
She was seeking for the others
For you, She had a smile

You wish, you never met her
You want to throw with stones,
You want her chained forever
No matter where she goes.

Finding yourself in battle
Into your veins , no blood
It is just a thirst that's flowing
The thirst,to be a God

Yes! You are laughing now
You know, you have got the keys
She fell into forgotten
Lost in darken seas

The wine is sweeter now
It has never been the same
Gods are sharing cups
You drink ,you have no shame

When bells announce to you
It's late for all your friends
Alone you try to call her
To hold you from the shades

Tears in the silence
Tell ,It's meant to be
Now the groom is ready
For his bride,to see

Once again she smiles
In her arms ,she holds you
Kissing you the first time
Telling slow, I love you.

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Ea

De cand deschisa-i ochii
Ea-i prima ce-ti zambeste
Te lasa jos din brate-i
Spunand ca te iubeste    




Apoi mai trece o vreme
O uiti dar ea revine
In treacat pe la altii
Spunand ca-i dor de tine


Ai vrea sa arunci cu pietre
S-o mai sa nu mai vie
Ai vrea s-o pui in lanturi
S-o uiti pentru vecie


Si te trezesti in lupta
C-un aer sfidator
Astepti sa vina maine
Azi esti triumfator


Mai vine-un azi si-un maine
Si tot asa mereu
Prin vene-ti curge  setea
De-a fi un Dumnezeu


Deh! iti razi in barba
Caci cheia e la tine
Ea te-a uitat demult
Te-ai dovedit pe sine


Si vinul e mai dulce
Acum ca niciodata
Bei in nesimtire
Cu zeii laolalta


Cand te trezesti esti singur
Prietenii-ti sunt umbre
O chemi, dar ea nu vine
E dusa oare? Unde?


Si o mai strigi odata
Si-i spui ca-i esti sortit
C-o vrei acum mireasa 
Ca timpul a venit!   


Iar ea te ia in brate-i
Cu ochii -i goi zambeste
Iti da sarutul dulce 
Spunand ca  te iubeste

                           Danut Ardelean

Love Story

Trough the haze and darken bushes
Harbinger is sent again
To observe if there is something
In the World,outside his den


Words and voices begin to shiver
Melting slow behind his tongue
Vaguely ancient cryptic meanings
Daring all, too far beyond.


Time to time the heavy crystal
Gathers lightnings from the sky
To surround in light the circle 
That has got inside The Eye


He is standing in the shadow
Staring deeply for a while
Having on his face a glamour
Of the perfect fading smile


Hair falls over his shoulder
Into yellow sandy wrap 
Covering the hand that signals
From beneath the coloured cloak 


In a rush the broken mirror
Gathering itself aside
Reveals a soften image
That is bathing in the light


Then a captive wish is calling
Disturbing the icy  flesh
To implore again for freedom
And for time to live the place


Raising high his wooden crook
Fast he smiths a golden thorn
Which is meant to pierce the body
That had failed to reborn

Drops of blue release the venom
Poisoning the sacred  stone
Calling in a silent whisper
Sleeping demon form his home  

Whining loud from darken shadows 
Scraping restless in the path
Bows his head to get his master
In a saddle on his back


Mountains , break themselves to pieces
To build up an icy bridge
That avoids the living forest
Which is raising from the mist

Speeding up into the hollow
Trouble not from any thought
They got lost within a second
Dropping dead the world behind


And they stop where Winds are forcing
All the roads to join the Rule
To drink water from the fountain
That's emerging from the dune.


The horse went to fill the calyx 
For the master he beloved
Holly water from the fountain
To refresh their thirsty throat

After that he bows with care
Whining in a softly way
Becoming two drops of venin
When he gave his breath away  


Tiny spots of blue are running
In the dust next master's feet
To enrol into a necklace 
For the princes as a gift


In his gauntness hand is hanging
A white fragment of a shroud 
To enfold the precious treasure
That is laying on the ground


The wonderer ,the path that lessens
Joined together in a quest
For a hiding place that's giving
Shelter and some time to rest.


Narrowing to southern border
Another way leads to a gate
Guarded by some burning torches
That lighten the place in red


Two Herumvii dressed in armour
Stare with their empty look
Pointing the spikes to rear
After they have searched the book

From beneath emerge the stairs
Coiling steps lead to the Floor
Which itself splits into the pieces
When he passes through the door


Then he sees a curvy shadow
Covered by a tiny veil
Breathless kissing the canopy
Rounded by the steel rail.  

Looking deep the stunning beauty
He feels that he has to go
Next that bed where the lady
Charms his body heart and soul


From underneath the jaded robe
He pulls out a blade of prey
And encrusts a tiny symbol
On her face made out of clay 


Touching hands embrace her body
That responds in whispered moans
In a way that only master
Could seduce the living ghost


Waterfalls of absent gestures
Searching for the game to close
Hide her neck behind a necklace
Crafted from the venin pearls 


Lively eyes begin to wonder
How long has remained to wait
To melt deep into the other
Destined missing soul mate


Icy hands surround her sadly
And put eyes of green to sleep
Blazing fire in her body
Which becomes a wavy mist  


It's his voice that angry thunders 
Closing words in their meaning
Pushing hard her fragile  presence
At the end of wall's beginning   


Hands are mixing dust with water
To embrace a shape of clay
Which is heading  in a gallop 
Toward stony wall of grey 


Drops of water from the bottle
Rush themselves against the wall
To breach wide in heavy stone
Clear as crystal, the last door.


Howling steps carry his body
Somewhere close to endless edge
Ignoring the World that's falling
Slowly down into the age


Just a harp so bored is roaring
In her strings a mawkish tune
Honouring the buried secrets
Deep beneath the lonely dune.  


So he reaches to the crossroad
There in the mountain's gap
To decrypt an ancient message
Which is written on a slab


Sign of cross in blazing fire
It's  a hard burden to bear
For the one which heartless trying
To follow the path up there


There in a loch is bathing
Queen of night her holly grace
So he wanted in that water
To regard his ugly face 


The whole loch begin to shiver
Waters run hysterical 
To enclose the crippled picture
Into a concentric circle


Evil eyes beneath are searching
For a key to close his fate
Which is written on column
At the entrance of the gate  


Disturbing again the water
With his hungry sordid look
Took away the sharpest splinter
From his twisted wooden crook


He pierces with hate his finger
Crushing it into his hand
And released the blue of venin
That engulfs the golden sand  


Whining loudly in the shadow
From his nostrils blazing fire
Cometh demon stopped  his gallop
To obey again his sire

 Precious stones and red saphires 
Prank the saddle on his croup
A long ridge of golden hair
Ends into a darken loop


And they flew over the mountains
Seas of green they crossed them fast
In the end of their journey 
They have reached the lonely path


There next the stony portal
When the master blown the horn
Drops of death joined together
The first breath of his reborn


A purple light breaks into pieces
There under the mountains ridge
To lighten the narrow passage
That is crossing over bridge


Giant hands lift into the air
And  protect him from the frost 
That is covering the hollow
And the arch he couldn't cross 


They abandon the stiff body
To embrace the dark alone
Kissing dead the love that's breathing
Trough the wicked crystal ball 

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The Traveller

He might be seen along the road
It's happening for years,
So odd ,it is the way he suddenly arrives,
The way......he disappears .

His empty eyes are looking deep
And time to time he smiles,
A shade of gesture, that is all he gives,
Whenever he may stop.

A lady saw him once, to pass
The road he took that day,
It,s just another lurking path
Beyond,the yesterday.

The same old road,avoids the cross
Narrowing, up there
For us, nobody came to tell
If it's leading anywhere.

Danut Ardelean

Specialitate Romaneasca

Racheta Alba

The Man In The Mirror

Shreddred pieces.In your bedroom.
You don't look.Anymore,
Instead of a smile ,into a mirror,
Stands out in silence, just the wall.

Shreddred pieces . In your bedroom.
Cutting stars....on the floor,
Foud their sky on the bottom
In a bin , next to the door.

Shreddred pieces. In your bedroom.
A clear image ?No more.
Refuses to fade into the background,
Killing the man in the mirror.

Danut Ardelean

I Would

I would have looked at you.
So many times I could not count,

I would have left myself seduced,
Knowing you  arround.

I would have had  into my arms,
So calm ,so beautiful  to rest,
A blessing ,touching both my eyes,

The softness of your lovely breasts.

I would have slowly left to fall,
Your dress. Then to dream,
While I am loving your naked body
Layed among the jasmine.

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I wish

I wish.. I was a cloud that  rides the wind
Somewhere,among the other clouds a little spot
To meet you there, in the dream,
Faster  than I thought.

I wish you'd foud beside when you wake up
A note.I wasn't here,
A flower standing in a glass,
Waiting, silent, near.

I wish today was yesterday
Than again ,tomorrow
When I was there in your arms,
And never felt the sorrow.

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My Friend

I am asking for my friend
There are so many words,I have not said
I wish I could spell them so loud,
Before ....she left,before she left

The days are waving ,passing by
Today, one day,perheaps tommorow,
They'll bring me news about my friend,
Who's far and safe,away from sorrow.

I asked the shore, where is my friend?
We used to walk along together,
Before... we jumped into that sea of green
To meet beneath the sin, forever.

I chased the waves,I asked them too,
Where is my friend?do you have any clue?
One gives me nothing,the other takes
Another memory of you.

I asked myself, where is my friend?
I tried to look.As far ...as I could see,
A fear lurcks inside ,my fiend
That you already found....another me.

Danut Ardelean

In Tacere

Exista ceruri dincolo de ceruri,
Si stele sunt, departe ,de-aste stele,
Si toate cufundate sunt,
De-antregul in tacere.

Si mai depare-i,doar un gand,
Ce-i dincolo de ele,
Cuvant, ce fara de cuvant,
Te cheama in tacere.

Si ratacind te indrepti spre port,
Precum o adiere,
Corabia de cand te stii,
Te-asteapta in tacere.

Raman doar lacrimi care curg,
Nu-i loc de mangaiere,
Apari asa si pleci la fel,
In urma-ti doar tacere.

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In

Silence

There is a sky ,with many stars,

And many stars ,like islands,

Are lurkin' lost, somewhere beyond,

                       In Silence.

Farther ,there is just a thought.

As farther I thought, up there.

Beeing called, I must to go

            In silence, anywhere.

Howling like a ghost ,you go

You have been always ready,

The ship is waiting ,in the docks

        In silence ,just to carry

Tears running down like rivers,

As rivers flow ,to carry on your ship,

That's all what's left behind,your dreams,
         In silence,  lost so deep  
  
      Danut Ardelean

Prima Iubire

Priveam in ochii tai pierdut,
Un vis ce se destrama,
Dar te iubeam ca la-nceput,
A nustiu cata oara.

Pe banca primului sarut,
Unde iubeam .odinioara
Doua priviri, un vis sunt, l-a inceput
A nustiu cata oara.

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In Noapte

O cununa de vorbe,
Impletita in soapte,
Ma cheama afara,
In noapte.

Pasii-mi se-ndreapta
Trupul sa-mi poarte,
Spre poarta deschisa
In noapte.

Ochii mi-s mucezi,
De-atatea nefapte,
lumina-s pe calea, ce duce
In noapte.

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I see

I see so many souls in chains...
It seems they never stop,
To rush themselves along the slope,
In their search for light.

I see the shepard of the path,
So old so bored, but sorrow,
A tear is that all I 've got
For him to pay Tomorrow.

Perheaps it's just, the way it ment to be
To see before the end,
To find yourself, your Christ so dead,
As well is Mohamed.

Every me Every you

Surrender to me
Don't be afraid
There's nothing left
There's nothing said

Don't look behind
In every you
There is a me
That tells what's true

Close your eyes
Release my fear
In every you
I cry my tear

Forget about
You ever knew
In every me
Is every you

Danut Ardelean

Acte

O lacrima se scurge pe obraz,
Franturi din curcubeu,se rup la capatai,
Te pleci spre publicul absent, cortina cade
Se-aud aplauze....aici se-ncheie actu intai.
　
Si toamna vine-n ruguri ruginii,
Covor de lungi suspine asterne-n actul doi,
Te pregatesti, mai faci o plecaciune,
N-auzi un sunet,si lacrima devine doar un dor.

               Danut Ardelean

Poveste de dragoste

Printre neguri si hatisuri'

Isi trimite solul iar

Ca sa vada tot ce misca

In taramul de clestar.

Vocea-i tremura in vorbe

Cu un aer ragusit

Intelesuri talcuite

Toate de nedeslusit

Si din cand in cand cristalul

Scapara in intuneric

Flugere ce impresoara

In lumina ochiul sferic

El se uita lung din umbre

Si pe chipu-i insipid

Se prelinge-n gol o urma

De-un suras desavarsit

Paru-i cade de pe umeri

Intr-o mantie salcie

Tainuind mana uscata

Care-i face semn sa vie

Si apoi oglinda sparta

Intr-un iures se aduna

Sa-i arate chipul suav

Ce se scalda-n clar de luna

O dorinta-ncatusata

Ravasindu-i trupul rece

Ii implora libertatea

Si o clipa c-a sa plece

Ridicand in slavi toiagul

Care-l tine-n mana stanga

Fauri un colt de aur

Trupu-i vested sa strapunga

Picuri de venin albastru

Cad pe piatra de altar

Ce trezesc din vis mamonul

Care prinde trup de cal

Nechezand in intuneric

Dornic c-a sa scurme drumul

Isi pleca in fata capul

Sa-l incalece stapanul

Muntele se rupe-n doua

Ca sa faca pod de gheata

Peste codrul care invie

Dintr-o mantie de ceata

Fara sa se uite-n urma

O porni intr-o vijele

Scuturandu-se de lumea

Ce i se parea pustie

Ajungand la o rascruce

Calul se opreste-n spume

Sa se-adape la fantana

Ce rasare dintre dune

Iar apoi pune-ntr-o cofa

Ca sa aiba pentru drum

Apa vie, apa moarta

Pentru singurul stapan

Si plcandu-si iara capul

Nechza aproape lin

Cu o ultima suflare

Se preface in venin

Picurile de-un albastru

Se aduna in margele

La picioare-i in tarana

Prinse toate intre ele

Mana lui cea uscativa

Le ridica intr-o salba

Care apoi o infasoara

Intr-o panzatura alba

Si pribeag porni pe drumul

Ce strapunge-n rachitisuri

C-a sa ajunga-n miez de noapte

La soroc in ascunzisuri

Iar de-acolo alta cale

Aratand spre miazazi

Se indreapta catre o poarta

Strajuita de faclii

Doi herumvi turnati in zale

Il privesc cu ochi de sticla

Dintr-o singura miscare

Lancile si le ridica

Din pamant rasare o treapta

Care implineste o scara

Deschizand apoi o usa

Care-n cioburi se separa

El zari atunci o umbra

Imbacata-n giulgi de crin

Ce intinsa fara vlaga

Se topea in baldachin

O privi indelung cu sete

Impietrit si fermecat

De a umbrei frumusete

Care-l cheama langa pat

De sub mantia de jad

Scoase o lama straverzie

Incrustand un semn pe fata-i

Care pare pamantie

Mainile-i preumbla trupul

Ce-i raspunde dulce-n soapte

Atingere de buze moi

Ce-l saruta-n miez de noapte

Si cu-n gest plapand ii prinde

Ascunzandu-i gatul fin

Intr-o  salba de margele

Faurite din venin

Ochii-i se trzesc la viata

Prividul intrebator

Unde-i sufletul pereche

Care-i inca calator

Intristat cu mana-i rece

O cuprinde de mijloc

Se apropie de buze-i

Strecurand in gura-i foc

Tuna apoi c-o voce surda

Un cuvant nedeslusit

Pravalidu-i trupul fraged

Peste pietrele din zid

Cu o mana ia tarina

Iar cu alta apa vie

Si le arunca catre zidul

Ce-i din stanca cenusie

Iar apoi cu apa moarta

Il stropeste incaodata

Si in fata-i se deschide

Din cristal o alta poarta

Iara pasi de colo colo

Il prea poarta in nestire

Si tarimul din dorinta-i

Se topeste-n amintire

Frematand de dor o harpa

Cantec fad mai naste-n strune

O aducere aminte

De secretul dintre dune

Ajungand iar la rascruce

Vede inscris pe-o lespede

Un blestem in slova veche

Ce-l dezleaga repede

Semnul crucii ars in flacari

II e dat celui ce-l poarta

Sa se-avante fara suflet

Pe cararea blestemata

Intr-o balta mandra luna

El vazu ca trupu-si scalda

Si acolo vru deodata

Chipul pamantiu sa vada

Apele se rup in unde

Care fieb isterice

Chip de lut inchis in cercuri

Ce devin concentrice

Ochii serbezi cauta-n valuri

Soarta care nu-l mai paste

Ce-i inscrisa-n carti de stele

Inainte, de-a se naste

Tulburand cu mana apa

Cand vazu acel insemn

Rupse o aschie ascutita

Din toiagul lui de lemn

Si-o impunse adanc in deget

Picurand pe colbul fin

Doua ingemanari albastre

Cu mireasma de venin

Nechezand din neguri iara

Lepadand vapai de foc

Calul se opri inainte-i

Din navalnicul galop

Inseuat cu pietre scumpe

De zafir si diamante

Isi apleaca coama lunga

Sa-l incalece pe spate

Si zburand peste hotare

Peste munti si peste vai

Istovit de-alergatura

Se opri intre carari 

Langa un portal de piatra

Loc ce-i pare cunoscut

Cand din picuri dulci de moarte

Intrupat a renascut

Printr-o fanta ascunsa-n munte

Sub o creasta cenusie

Isi croieste drum prin piatra

O lumina purpurie

Doua maini ridica-n aer

Si formeaza-n jurui scut

Sa-l fereasca de raceala

Podului de netrecut

Si apoi intr-o odaie

Lasa trupul tepenit

Care pentru prima oara

Isi dorea sa fi murit

Ramanand ascuns in coltul

Care-l scalda-n umbre iar

Fereca pe veci iubirea

Intr-o sfera de cristal

 

(Patri)autism ,Ace ,brice si carice

Intr-o seara m-a invitat un prieten la Masaua Stricata,la un paharel de pufoaica straineza, d-aia de-a lu' Ionuc Walker,om cumsecade prietenul asta al meu ca dara am fost si la el acasa,si i-am vazut si mobila si tot hucurel..Bineinteles ca nu am putut refuza asemenea invitatie,asa ca inainte sa ma gaindesc cu ce sa ma imbarac eram deja in pub.

     Toate bune si frumoase,pace si virtue c-a sa avem ce bea si ne dea D-zeu sanatate la toti,pana cand amicu asta al meu m-a intrebat daca sunt patriot, Daca spuneam Da cum am vrut ,raspicat si din tot sufletul ,ma tem ca spargeam geamurile de la pub ,de atata entuziasm,dar n-am apucat sa mint,pardon sa spun ca m-a apucat un junghi la inima,de am crezut ca o sa dau ortul lui popala,inainte sa-mi vie sorocul,si mai ales ca nu am vrut sa-l pun intr-o situatie delicata pe amicul meu,care ar fi fost nevoit sa cheme tot felul de KGB-uri, SMURDURI,SI AMBULANCE-uri ca sa-mi salveze bicisnica viata,care in patria mama a fost mai mult da c++at.decat buna.
   Am eschivat ca Doroftei ,raspunsul,si l-am intrbat pa amicul meu ,ce-i veni sa puna intrebari de-a p++a calului,ca nu cred ca e deja beat.si ca ma stie de mult,si stie ca nu am furat nimic in viata mea, nici macar un ac.
    Intr-un final de lovele, am parasit amandoi asa cum se cuvine pub-ul, adica pe sapte carari,ne-am ridicat palariile...,de jos, si ne-m vazut de trbuinta.Si asa in drumul meu spre locatia in care lesiuesc,gadensti ca Gheurila nu mi-a dat pace si m-a inpins la reflctie rutiera,asa  ca sa fac odata pacea de la Costesti cu propriul suflet, adica sa stiu si eu daca sufar sau nu  de( Patri)autism ,ca nu vreu sa ma trezesc cumva beteag fara sa am leac,mai ales aici pe meleaguri straine.
    Mi-am zis ca orice se poate vinde , cu o singura conditie , sa fie pretul corect, la fel si cu patria, daca nu o dai  pa lovele , o dai pa un borcanel de curcubitacee murate,asa cum a facut Floricel mare tablagiu in Armia Romana, un pret de altfel destul de bun,mai ales cand nevasta e vreo mula, care nu stie, nici n-are  nici timp si nici chef, sa ti-o puna de-o muratura,fiindca singura ei preocupare, si indeletnicire este beltul de ochi prin mall,si curatatul de bani de pe card.
E clar ca asta era sanatos tun si nu suferea de nici un( patri)autism,asa cum nu suferim nici noi, povestea tradarii de doi bani servita prostimii drept meniu de seara,de stirile de pe ,,Realitatea,,
   Daca esti sau nu patriot ,tu n-ai nici o vina,dupa ce te-a prins flama asta violet,oricum esti un om mort din punct de vedre politic dimineata urmatoare si nu-ti mai poti exprima realele sentimente ,asa sustinea Hrebe (a nu se confunda cu Hrebenciucul,care este unitatea de masura a coruptiei, si care in functie de valoarea indicata pe sacra spagii, defineste succesul in Romania),cand a spus ca flcara violet iti poate ataca sanatatea, te spala pa ochi da functia de presedinte, ace ,birice , carice  .  Eu tare ma tem sa nu cumva sa ne induca o stare bolnaviciosa  de( patri)autism.c-ai vai de mama noastra ,pardon de tara noastra.

    Daca va intrbati ce traba are briciul si cariciul cu toate astea, pai are treba ca doara nu inseamna   ,,etc,,. Bunicul  odihneasca-se in pace, avea raspunsuri brici, pentru toate dilemele.
Cand eram baiet si eram ca Geoana, m-a pus odata dracul s-al intreb ce e ala un carici.Mosu a avut mereu o inclinatie pedagogica asa ca mi-a dat, nu un raspus, ci sase  ,toate cu o bunavaointa rar intalnita,raspunsuri din astea mai dadea si lupilor cu doua sau patru picioare care au avut de trbuinta sa-l intrbe care-i mersul prin tarla lui, si ca sa fie sigur ca am priceput mi-a tras si o concluzie cu dosu mainii asa ca sa nu uit.De-ar fi trait saracul sint sigur ca ar fi avut cel putin patru raspunsuri si vreo doua concluzii,ca doara  acu ,mi-e mai mare carca si pot duce raspunsuri mai grele, din astea filozofice.

Asa ca o  concluzie pe care mi-o trag singur  cred am si eu un carici de patriotism in mine, dar nu sufar de (patri)autism, si asta-i bine, ca de eram bolnav ,cine stie la cati le dadeam cate un strepsils  ,dar dureri am si eu ca tot omul  din cauza patriei dar nu la inima ci in ....


apropos   Patria e acolo unde e bine.

Joy to Solstice

It's the time......when Moon embraces,
Clouds around and murky shades,
Voices,come,alive! in spirits,
Spreading fear,from the haze.

Dancing virgins kiss the fire,
That enlightens the mighty hill,
Raising hands ,into the prayers,
Crying loud, another Kill.

Slowly,then, the clouds, are braking
Their chain, that guards the moon,
And reveal the fading rainbow,
Who becomes the Ladies ' groom .

Blazing flames,release the music
Free to play from broken strings,
That brings Joy to Solstice's wedding,
Kissing dead the living beings.

                                  Danut Ardelean

Vine-un timp cand mandra luna,
Nori si umbre in jur imbraca,
Vocile in morti invie,
Frica daruind din ceata,

Fecioarele saruta focul,
Care invaluie-n lumina,
Dealul care-n rugi astepta
Moartea iara ca sa vie.

Si incet lantul de nori
Incepand sa se resfire,
Lasa palul curcubeu
Sa devina-n noapte mire

Flacarile ard un cantec
Dar de nunta-n struna rupta,
Si aduce bucurie,
Mortii,care ne saruta.

Danut Ardelean

Pula, pula, pula... Vem pra nossa turma

lyrics:
Hoje é dia de brincar
Pular, dançar e cantar
Vai ter festa no parquinho
Com pipoca e guaraná
Pode aparecer
A festa já vai começar
Vem brincar de pula-pula
Com a nossa turma

Pula, pula, pula... Vem pra nossa turma.
Pula, pula, pula... Com Jesus é mais legal
Pula, pula, pula... Vem brincar de pula
Pula, pula, pula... Vem pra nossa turma

Na, na, na, na, na... He, hei

De cabeça para baixo na montanha-russa
Dá um frio na barriga
Curto a cada instante
Gira-gira sem parar
Com Deus eu sou gigante
Vem brïncar de pula-pula
Com a nossa turma.

Übersetzung von Portugiesisch in Rumänisch


Astăzi este o zi de joc
Salt, dans şi cântă
Va avea parte de pe teren de joaca
Cu floricele şi guarana
Pot să apară
Partid este pe cale de a începe
Hai la joc Pogo
Cu clasei noastre

Pula, Pula, pula ... Vino la clasei noastre.
Pula, Pula, pula ... Cu Isus este cea mai tare
Pula, Pula, pula ... Vino să te joci sări
Pula, Pula, pula ... Vino la clasei noastre

Na, na, na, na, na ... El, hei

Cu susul în jos Roller Coaster
Acesta oferă o fluturi
Scurt fiecare moment
Roundabout fără să se oprească
Cu Dumnezeu Sunt gigant
Hai la joc Pogo Stick
Cu clasei noastre

Calatorul

Il vezi asa din cand in cand
Pasind pe drum agale
Rasare parca din pamant
Si tot asa dispare,

Cu ochii goi se uita lung,
Din cand in cand zambeste,
Facand acelasi gest plapand
Atunci cand se opreste

Bunicii mei-l vedeau trecand
Pe-un drum de altadata
Pe umerii-i brazdati de vant
Purtand a lui desaga

Acelasi drum ce serpuind
Se-ngusta la rascruce,
De unde nimeni n-a venit
Sa spuna unde duce.

               Danut Ardelean

ar fi culmea

Localitati cu nume ciudat in Romania.

Judetul Vâlcea: Maciuca, Cacacioasa, Milcoiu, Muereasca, Lungesti, Madulari.
Judetul Buzau: Udati-Mânzu, Stâlpu, Boldu, Colti.
Judetul Alba: Cocosesti, Cioara de Sus, Craciunelu de Jos.
Judetul Ilfov: Buda, Afumati, Flamânzeni.
Judetul Giurgiu: Bulbucata, Gogosari, Toporu.
Judetul Neamt: Prajesti, Calu.
Judetul Prahova: Urlati, Baicoi.
Judetul Suceava: Cumparatura, Pârtestii de Sus si de Jos

mai cateva...
Labasint (Arad)
Mirosi (Arges)
Spermezeu (Bistrita-Nasaud)
Capatâna Porcului (Brasov)
Însuratei (Braila)
Belis (Cluj)
Tetcoiu (Dâmbovita)
Cotofenii din Dos (Dolj)
Ciuperceni (Gorj)
Fierbinti (Ialomita)
Sculeni (Iasi)
Mierlestii de Sus (Olt)
Iapa (Maramures)
Jena (Timis)
Vârtescoiu (Vrancea)

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17. Acme (West Virginia, SUA)
16. Burning Well (Pennsylvania, SUA)
15. Assawoman (Virginia, SUA)
14. Dead Chinaman (Papua New Guinea)
13. Dwarf (Kentucky, SUA)
12. Big Bone Lick (SUA)
11. Llanfairpwllgwyngyllgogerychwyrndrobwllllantysiliogogogoch (Wales)
10. Truth Or Consequences (New Mexico, SUA)
9. Climax (Michigan, SUA)
8. Fart (Virginia, SUA)
7. Blowhard (Australia)
6. Why (Arizona, SUA)
5. Dildo (Newfoundland, Canada)
4. Intercourse (Pennsylvania, SUA)
3. Boring (Oregon, SUA)
2. French Lick (Indiana, SUA)
1. Fucking (Austria)