Silence
silver rivers flow
unbeknown to humanity
till the end of time
at the end of the world
turbines stand still.
silence covers it all
the light punctures
the solid darkness.
minutes to sunset
33 words, Poem and Photography: Adela Galasiu, 2016
Moment
Breathe this clear air
Put your foot down into reality
Feel life running within your heart.
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There is no future
And the past means almost nothing
All you have is this magic moment.
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30 words, Memyselfandela, July 2015
Photo: Instagram http://ift.tt/1JtHHqw
Bloom – 2 Years of Blogging
My dear friends, I am blogging already for 2 years now.
What an intensive experience it was, what a great experience I see ahead.
I thank each and every one of you for stopping by in my humble universe.
Love and Light to you all,
Adela
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Bloom
close your yes
so that we don’t lose any atom of us
l hide you in me
leave out all the rest
keep on pulsating my love
inside of our heart
we bloom
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33 words, memyselfandela, 2012
I Am
In the white silence
In the trembling kiss on the corner of your lips
In the smiling look in your eyes
In the sound of speaking your name
There I am,
My Love.
33 words, memyselfandela February 2014
ONE
Our lives
Intersected arteries
Entwined on spiritual levels.
Our aetheric bodies
Flow unseen
To eyesight.
We are souls inhabiting here
Physical bodies for a glimpse.
Beyond all this experience
We are all
ONE.
33 words, memyselfandela, February 2014
Photo: Adela Galasiu – On the Stairs of the Church of All Souls, Regent Street, London
Cherubic
Even if this life of mine would be doomed
And I would be condemned to grow devil’s claws
I would still fight to use them to scratch
Cherubic poems on my prison walls.
33 words, memyselfandela, February 2014
Creeps
Any apple used to remind
Of the original sin,
Of her mythical alluring death perfumed beauty.
Wisdom blinded men used to see
The creeps of destruction
In the eyes of any innocent woman
33 words, memyselfandela, October 2013
Love
what weighs the most
in the gravity of feelings:
to love or to be loved?
missing one or another
feels just as painful as
a bird trying to fly with only one wing.
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ce cântărește cel mai mult
în gravitatia sentimentelor:
a iubi sau a fi iubit?
lipsa uneia sau alteia
se simte la fel de dureros ca și
o pasăre ce încearcă să zboare doar cu o aripă.
33 words, memyselfandela/ Adela Galasiu, September 2013
Photo: Photobucket
Challenge – PLAY
Dear friends,
Feel free to join the challenge. Write a maximum 100 words as a comment or a ping back to your blog starting from the image below.
I wish you all a fabulous day and you are all welcome to PLAY. 
Ela.
” Mommy, I played with the little bottle with red color, I opened it just to smell it but the color wanted to play with me…
Your toys are so much better than mine!!! ”
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33 words, memyselfandela, 2013
Challenge – PLAY
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Ela.
Soul and flesh embraced
and the salt of tears lingering in the eye
freedom means to break your flight sometimes
but to also stand up many fold
and fly with my own wings.
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33 words, memyselfandela, September 2013
Challenge – PLAY
Dear friends,
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Ela.
The wind caresses your soul
When your ships sink.
Ten blind men pass at your left
Hundred crazy stop by your right.
Yet smile, breathe, shine
For you are beautiful like no other.
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33 words, memyselfandela, September 2013
Black & White Morning
morning wakes me up like a barbarian
memories of my once living language
draining from my soul.
night kisses day goodbye
and succumbing dreams fade
in the emerging reality of the conquering senses
33 words, memyselfandela, August 2013
Drops
storm in a distance
smell the pressure in the air
wind caressing the life around
grass bending in a warm vivid dance
when rain sends in my eyes
drops to quench my fire.
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33 words, memyselfandela – August 2013
Psalm
mute words speak
for the tears in my soul,
so You take them,
make them a river,
make my heart a stone,
crush me, make me a pot
to burn all the pain.
33 words, memyselfandela – August 2013
Cradled In Love
My deep thoughts cradle your tormented mind
My arms cradle your body
My chest cradles your breath and heartbeat
You are cradled in silence
My beloved, you’re cradled in all my love.
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33 words, memyselfandela, 2013
Corner of the Loner 08.04.13
Take Five…
Take five minutes and relax.
Drink a coffee, stop for a chat and contemplate life.
Remember that life is really so beautiful.
And so are you.
More on the Corner of the Loner page. 😀 😉
Ela
Life
Constant battle
Ups, downs, blues,
Blood, sweat, tears,
Extreme ways, bright thoughts.
Never allow fear to infect your soul,
You are a fighter,
You are stronger than you imagine.
And life goes on.
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33 words, memyselfandela, 2013, this is my entry for Trifecta
Silence
Silence I am and in this silence fade
For all your waited words that never came
And so my soul is out of sorrow made
Closed in the night beside my dying flame.
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memyselfandela, 2013
after the nightmare
Relief,
The blanket over the inner blankness
Sensation arriving beneath ribbs
Of stopped seagulls, hidden white starflowers
And white lilies of the valley…
Never mind corporeality,
The relief wrapped on his child mind.
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33 words
memyselfandela, 2013
This is my entry for Trifecta
Beyond Reach
Silence weighs mountains on your soul
As you try to touch me,
To kiss my ghostly light
And my eons of darkness.
Yet I’m beyond your reach
In the dream of a fantasy.
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33 words
memyselfandela, 2013
This is my entry for the Trifecta Challenge.
Teach Me Love
I am so young,
Be careful what you show me,
All I know is only what you say.
Don’t teach me how to dwell on suffering,
Teach me love
And I’ll be free.
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33 words
memyselfandela, 2013
This is my entry for the Trifecta Challenge.
Path
Path of joy , path of tears…
All that love can become we cannot foresee
Time shows us always the way aside from fears
Hope guides our souls on the course meant to be.
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33 words
memyselfandela, 2013
This is my entry for the Trifecta Challenge
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Photo: memyselfandela, 2004, Sibiu, Romania
Dark Loving Night
Holding you with longing arms
Burying you in her black hungry eyes,
Never letting you go,
Deep within you and all around…
Nobody knows better who you are
Than the dark loving night.
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33 words
memyselfandela, 2013
This is my entry for the Trifecta Challenge
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