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Time in a frame

                                Time in a frame     She’s tall, dark-haired, with sparkling eyes, her fingers swift and sure, bent over piano she cries, her white neck’s long and pure. She’s twenty two or twenty three, and to the angels talking she needs not notes for melody, she plays as if sleepwalking. The photo speaks volumes of her and of that time in amber. She...Read More »

Lost

                        Lost     Lost pride last seen the teachers’ lounge. In ‘99 somewhere South-east of Europe. It was vintage bruised brutalized persona non grata yet it was mine. I travelled since searching for it in vane. Who may find it please return it to grave nr.5 the Mountain Ash tree facing the heaven. Reward: three bloody tears and my story.     Maria Magdalena Biela ...Read More »

Sanna Vehviläinen

Sanna Vehviläinen The definition of PERFECTION! I have never been so overwhelmed by a moment that I was lucky enough to witness, and lucky enough to capture her image next to mine…                                       Maria Magdalena Biela   ...Read More »

A child's prayer

                                                      A child’s prayer Please, let me live, give me a chance of life on Earth to have a glance, Let me grow roots and let me shine on this blue planet in decline.     When I was born into this Light you all blessed me with great delight, you all were filled with greedy thoughts: “Our child will have...Read More »

Happy Birthday, my Father!

Happy Birthday, my Father! ...Read More »

Si de Florii

                    Si de Florii Si de Florii te-astept sa fii si sa atingi cu mine Cerul… Te-astept sa vii cu frunze vii al fericirii mesagrul. De-ai sa ma minti ma jur pe sfinti te vand pe 30 arginti te las sa fii cu ochi pustii in ziua sfanta de Florii. Maria Magdalena Biela ...Read More »

The carrier

                  The carrier   Yesterday I caught a nasty Spring happiness. I’m not sure how. Someone must have smiled straight into my soul. I felt suddenly hot and cold, warm and fuzzy, I saw rainbows on a rainy day, I sang for no reason and smiled to unknown people on the street. It seems to be highly contagious and to have a very short incubation period. Unaware I kissed my love and I’ve...Read More »

Si...

                      Si… …cad zapezile-ostenite, si-n mine urla lupi natangi, adulmecand poteci gresite. Te-astept pe tine sa-i alungi. … fug de oameni printre oameni, si-n inima-mi omatu-i greu, si sunt un nimeni printre nimeni, te cat pe tine, omul meu. …vantul suduie napraznic, si limba lui nu-i limba mea, la moartea dorului fac praznic. Te-astept sa plangi cu fulgi de nea. …iar ma nasc in...Read More »

Tonight

                  Tonight Tonight I’ll drink, I’ll drink tonight to the New Year, to the new “might”, to those who crushed my dreams and flight, to all my hopes that suffered blight. I raise the glass to the New Year, for the new harvesting I cheer, for what I’ve seen and for the seer, for everything that I hold dear. I’ll...Read More »

Time

Time Time is a lot of the things people say that God is. There is the always preexisting, and having no end. There is the notion of being all powerful—because nothing can stand against time, can it? And time is, of course, all-healing. Give anything enough time, and everything is taken care of:...Read More »

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