Speaking your truth

Courage

Out there of the dreams, near at the edge
Of daily routine, feeding the pledge,
Tearing behind the smiling curtain,
Sweating details to get them certain.

Fearing conflicts on culture’s belief,
Hiding yourself from freedom relief. 
Out there of the dreams, look at the light
How goes through the shade, spotting on right. 

Finding the ways while facts spark your flame,
Being yourself with courage, no shame
For feeling the faith through your inner peace.
Speaking your truth, love gets to release. 

@Simona Prilogan, 13/01/2018, Nottingham

Calmness

Blue

Blue dream

Pouring blue drops in my heart
From the heaven with peace to have faith.
Yet embracing the shadows apart
On the tales which blued their wraith.

Raining sapphires over moon
From the sagas with wisdom to trust
And to spark all my hope to the tune.
Bright horizon blued on just. 

Speaking the blue to my dream
From the sphere on my vision to gleam.

@Simona Prilogan, 09/01/2018, Nottingham

Blue

I sit at the edge

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I sit at the edge of the dark
Where fears are heading eyes up
And wildness is swilling its cup
Yet gathering despair to mark
Empires of sadness and tears.
I sit at the edge of their bark.

I sit at the marge of the dark
Where magic of night covers sky
With beautiful stars, charming spark
And music of angels grows high
While dancing with light through the fears.
I sit at their edge stopping tears.

The shadows embrace me with love
Through darkness the stars glow so bright.
I sit and their silvered dove
Hope brings on my heart, faith and light.

@Simona Prilogan, 08/01/2018, Nottingham

Hope

Deepest dream

Solace
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.
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New Horizon

Is Winter, is cold and is rain,

Through all our feelings. And nights

Are  coming to paint all the same 

With shadows, by sparks moon on lights. 

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Nottinghamshire, UK

Is question, is mind and is hope

Through all our thinking about.

Embracing the faith tight and cope

With life’s answers given to doubt.  

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Nottingham , UK

While digging the silence  and mind

I’m striving to see  eyes of truth.

I’m watching through space and regard

All mornings, fountains of   the  youth. 

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Dubai, Arab Emirates

 

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Bucharest, Romania

 

 

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Derby, UK

 

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Deva, Romania

 

(https://dailypost.wordpress.com/photo-challenges/new-horizon/)

“My only solace”

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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.
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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.
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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.

 

( https://simonaprill.com/2015/02/25/my-only-solace-2/ )

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Live your beautiful life! 

While there is life, there is hope! 

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