Posted On September 23, 2016 By In Călimara, Poezie With 297 Views

I Walked. ( cuvânt ….cuvinte …şi toate la un loc ….. )



Pe-ndeletele firii aduna-i niscaiva litere

Şi mai apoi cuvinte …ca la timpi dumiriţi

Cromatica să-mi fie ghid…..

Vesel / vesele ….. cuvinte iscate-n miez de ştire / gând şi

Cunoaştere pe la dorul de cultură dorit / dăruit / de dăruit ….


Pe-ncrengătura vorbelor aduna-i ceva dicţii

Şi mai apoi fraze de cânt pur şi

Istorisirea firii se ducea-n firea naturii

Pe calea din demult ştiută

Acum aflată ……


Silence, calm,…..

Time seems to stop its travel

While I wonder of beauty,

How its pass, not be viewed entirely.


As I walked my eyes are open sky

To see the confidence around,

Beating heart to all hopes

In a middle of a color.


I was was seeing a bird

As a miracle of song,

Just seems to ask me

How she looks in mystical motion.


I walked through all that exist

Being objective of how

Dreams come true

As a magnet for entire life.





 / 1. The short bio-data about myself. As I write from India (The Home of Letters) to Europe (Linkway, First Time, Lookout, Snoring Cat) and USA (Skipping Stones) I found the small words of the paper’s sheets the way to life, living thoughts, desires for happiness. Delight and work in the field of art, culture gives the way, the clue to magazines and freelance contribution. Love for poetry and new insides the right for light, life in rightness. I was born in Onesti, a beautiful place in Romania covered by the flowing of three rivers and … surrounded by hills. For years I have been studying the the ways of obtaining energy from oil and charcoal. Being graduated from Medicine College of Onesti gives a different view in how the life and health should be maintained. The beautiful place where I was born adding year by year, art in different shapes and forms, it makes the progress in the field of animal protection and the desires to work with organizations that help animal in need. From those thoughts through time came my love to poetry, nature and peoples that want to make something in life, to be themselves entirely. In 1999 I started to know better the insides into writing matters with Writers Bureau, England. A way of letting the words to flow in different part of writing: picture, poetry, painting…. It is the right way to love myself, the life, the family, the nature around, the work invested to maintain all I have to gain in the spirit of faith, truth and above the love. What is important, what are the priorities …shows the character, the personality….ways to love the life with the living thoughts around. Than, the important steps into the reporter, photographer insides in USA, NYIP, New York Institute of Photography makes me to add better details into / about what I have been learning / experienced till that time. Nine years I lived in Israel, the Holy Land for Christians; this love it can be spread in significant tools for happiness as fate allows. Gives me, this time the way to add significant insides, details about life and work in the field of spreading the words of faith, truth, love….all for the clue of /for life. All the best further! I look forward to hearing from you soon. Yours sincerely, Matei Monica.

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