Happy to see you, November



Happy to see you, November!
Let’s dance with the leaves and their grace,
While coldness embraces my whole space
Your colors put smiles on my face
And paint kindly times to remember.

Happy to see you, November!
Your mist takes me far to the tales,
Which drug me back to the trails
With fairies whose magic never fails.
You call memory’s beauty being tender.

Happy to see you, November!
My old friend who brings me the scent
Embedded with roses and trend,
While flowers became fruits and went
To paint memories and surrender.

Happy to see you, November!
Will be full of dreams our waltz.
Three steps through the coldness assaults
While leaves embrace earth forever.

@Simona Prilogan, November 2017


Regaining Hope


When the dreams started getting faded with the fog of troubles
When the heart stopped singing the song of summer.

When the blossom in the gardens got attached by the storm
When the rebellious thoughts were longing for the home.

Deep down in the middle of my abandoned thoughts.
I could see the glittering of a sacred pearl.

That was the the moment when I found my soul.
Yes, that is how I regained my hope.


Where Eternity Never Stops


Wishes are too beautiful when the clock is right.
Wishes can get weird when it’s needed to stand in a fight.

The beautiful ones are those when we wish the world to be a floral bed, and we like to reach the stars.
The weird ones are those when we get tired of materialism and we wish to hide our scars.

We dream about so many things that come in our way to stop, some push us up a little high to the sky.
Then we wish an angel to ask us “what’s the wish of your heart” so that we can fly.

I would then wish to be sent to the destiny where the reality matters more and the infinity is in grasp.
My wish would to be to walk a long way, up and down the hills where the eternity never stops.


The Heart of My Thoughts



Are beating on nights and stepping through feeling
ideas while dancing with autumn. But singing 
the same oldest song which got space to cross
through borders and walls till heart of my thoughts. 

Are beating on dawns and hugging the light
sweet callings of love while white deep and might
become one with time, great pastel on spots,
which spark from my eyes till heart of my thoughts. 

The beauty and kindness are kissing the earth 
while wishes are flying to get what is worth,
my shy smile is blooming and brings others lots
which caress and embrace the heart of my thoughts. 






“Haiku Poems” – Ashi Akira



Written so elegantly, with powerful imaginary, the poems of Ashi Akira make you feel in love  with the Beauty of  Nature from the first reading. On his Haiku Poems , Ashi  brings to the readers the nature spectacle seen by a very sensitive eye and mind. And all of this work compressed in a five-seven-five syllables which create such amazing visualization of the words.

The book collection of 496 Haiku Poems is a great gift made by Ashi Akira to the world.  Beauty, grace, love, purity, peace, all are so amazing painted by Ashi’s pen in  a personalized and sensitive nature’s grand sight.

Thank you, AshiAkira for sharing with us your thousands of  art works  poetry.  From your words we magically can step into a beautiful imaginary garden.


Threes fragrant in rain

Stroll through the narrow park path.

Wish I could stretch time. 


“Grey Dawn” – Tonight

“Poetry is nearer to vital truth than history” – Plato

I am happy to be part of  Grey Dawn”, a new poetry anthology from All Poetry.


Tonight I’ll write  to you on sand
And wait for the wind to arrive
While counting the stars to the end
Of what I was used to strive.

Tonight I will sing with the moon
When both we will look for the light
And catching  the sadness too soon
Just running for nothing through night.

Tonight I will miss all my space
Once more as I did it before.
While tears wash the hope from my face
I’m dancing with  silence to shore.






Today I am coming to edge, 

And peacefully   writing in stars 

How love  has found me and pledge 

The healing is touching my scars. 


Today I embrace all my dreams

And dance them on ways to the peaks.

While smile to the challenge and deem

The Light  will always spark on my streets. 


Today I am touching the cry

And turn it to smiles on my hope. 

Beside of my burden while try

To feign into pieces of gold.  



Deepest dream

Behind of smiling flowers, behind of lights of stars
I saw on other worldliness the bridge up to my peace.
I’m still behind of shadows and write in other books
A long poem to Life while dancing with my tears.
While running in the darkness in winter’s nights to reach
The whole embrace of mornings and giving up the scream
Of all the painful hours, still looking to my bridge,
I dare myself, while singing and live the deepest    dream!
While heavy rain is falling in all my winter days,
While singing with a faker which just broke out my faith,
I dare myself to walk through hope’s and mornings rays
Ahead of lately hours, to catch the dream onset.

My only solace

My only solace are my tales
That wind brought to me in my dreams.
It drew pretty smiles on my face
And dug it so deep through the means.
My only solace are my tales
Which call me to reach on the night
The beauty of stars, the rhythm of the dance
Of angels while singing behind of the sight.
My only solace are my tales
That asked me embracing the light.
While faith overcoming the power of fake
Regard me on mornings and hug me so tight.