Tuesday, March 30, 2010


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

Danut Ardelean

Saturday, March 27, 2010

Atentie! s-ar putea sa  platim pana la urma

Sunday, March 21, 2010

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

basescu zero

Friday, March 19, 2010


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

Danut Ardelean

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

Danut Ardelean

Thursday, March 11, 2010


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.

Danut Ardelean

Tuesday, March 9, 2010


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

Friday, March 5, 2010

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 

Danut Ardelean

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Monday, March 1, 2010