1 August 2018 - Our Nature
With extreme weather phenomena, all over the world, our care for nature seems to be totally justified. This August: why not be careful and put all the plastic in the dustbin? why not think of the best way to use technology without harming nature? May poetry inspire us. Fragility - Corina Savu (Romania) Waves break through the shore flooding the banks with tears. Under the eyelids, pray lost its sound And music is just a fad and broken sound that separetes the worlds. It's raining... With tears from the sky Over lonely souls, Traveling to dusk From the heights of suffering With a final "burning" embrace What's left after the gray rains fall, ...backwards... from the soul to the forehead, from the earth from which the life went down to heaven? We gather broken wings... in fact, there are only piles of ash, but we lie that we are still alive, that we still feel, that we have not yet lost our way or His hand. Ah, it's raining... With tears that washed away...