Autumn’s Poet by Marius Alexandru 

Ephemeral Elegies

I bathe in a whirlwind of lost leaves, and I slowly sink in brassy waves, My hopes are hidden in a corner, Through heavy clouds, today the fabric of light falls apart. I let myself be carried by the birds, wandering through the flocks, and I fly toward leadenly and dusty horizons. My broken wings hang on me folds after folds, My worries run down my ravaged thoughts, I am swallowed up by a desert of tears, and the rays of faith are slowly melting in the dark, I am alone, sad, abandoned, hungry, Autumn's melancholic depressed poet. ………………………………………………………………….. I dance with the leaves, united in a dance of joy, and I rise to the shores of dreams, Living hopes burn in a flame of testimony and stripped of my shadow, I head for the sun. Carried by white birds to unknown heights, dying little by little, I go forward…

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