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Doar greierii mortii, unor amintiri, se mai aud straniu si vulgar, din mormintele sapate, in tarana trupurilor noastre.
Doar Adevarul ctcrn itati i unei Clipe, nu poate fi de vanzare, funded el intrupeaza mai mult decat orice, el este adevarata fata prin care putem, sa-L percepem pe Dumnezeu. When she discovers a trunk left behind by Penny Wentworth, a young newlywed who lived on the boat half a century earlier, she is immediately drawn into this long lost story.
Felinare rosii abia astcapta sa se aprinda, in bordelul sentimental, vrajit cu tarabele de prost gust, ale mercenarilor orelor de piatra, tocmiti sa negocieze numarul deceselor, la portilc Infernului sau Paradisului, Lui Dumnezeu. Using of metaphors, neo-visionary, is context of reference of these poems, crossed, from time to time, of parables of the real, “read” in the key symbolic, but and ironical.
I immerse myself in the dust of my body, full of needs, given, house of the soul by a God, on whom I not Him have understood, never, why he was constrained he to give birth and to let sin in the world, when he could so well, to not a do? He discovers that ” weather is to you be bom, and a time is to die”, otherwise “all is hunting of wind”.
Verbe care nu mai au rabdare, stau gata sa ins face noi functii in dezinfectarea, gurilor care mai respira, aerul curat al democratiei, in lumea deocheata a politicii.
Payment Delivery and returns. PhD Professor Cornel Ungureanu: The trio plans an escape, but their mission goes horribly awry and Celine’s beloved father and daughter are sent away to a cruel fate. It is the devotional fever from on, the reverse, of imprecations and sarcasm, but precisely she is the one that contaminates all the poems. Meeting again Never the star of eternity, of our Moment, will not fall us, on the vault of the sky of the souls, in the cemeteries, of dreams and expectations, of the meeting again.
Eine junge Frau, die glaubt, alles verloren zu haben. Reading only one of the three volumes is like as you them read on all, are singing on same chord with minimal renewal from, a poem to another. Statistical cookies help site owners understand how visitors interact with sites by collecting and reporting information anonymously.
A destiny, of course, personal, largely assumed, nota bene. Beyond the world of footsteps All waterfalls, of my feelings, it leak, in the sea of your soul, on which my longing sails carried by the waves of destiny, alongside which, make a cross, in the cold cemetery of separation, of beyond of the world of the footsteps, what have even lost their ways, which have met us, somewhere sometime, the birth of a world, of our star.
Perhaps the most dense in complementary concepts the “existence”, between the first poems of the first volume, is Lewdness. June Andersen er en travel og vellykket finanskvinne i New York, men i privatlivet fungerer ikke alt like bra.
Ce-i drept, Sorin Cerin face exces si risipa de rregasirii, astfel incit de la o vreme ele nu mai creeaza nici panica, nici evlavie, caci abundenta le sedeaza efectele de acest gen si le perverteste intr-un soi de grandilocventa.
Peisaj Aripi de cremene love sc cerul inimilor, aprinzandu-le candela ruginita, din cimitirul parasit al viselor. Is not all that we can not be? E lirica luciditatii,a meditatiei si a lirismului autentic”.
Dumnezeu care trebuie sa anoyimpul zamislit lumea rea prin adulter cu Satana – capata accente sarcastice in vignetele unei Biblii desacralizate, cu un Creator care mestcrestc finnamentul la o masa de lierar si un Diavol in care s-au contopit loti frondistii hippy-rap-punk-porto-ricani: Wolves disfigured by hatred The mice of callousness have lost their holes of the thievery, and now gnaw the politics of cardboard of the democracy, on the banks of indifference built as solid as possible, with the bricks in dreams brought from outside, by the thoughts of the welfare.
Fetters without address Florile de camp din trairile noastre, se vor transfonna in florile de gheata, din sangele apusului, ce vor fi culese de Moarte, spre a fi daruite Timpului inflacarat, ce fierbe dupa o noua zi. Castelul de nisip We can better adapt the ads we show to be unnecessary. I look toward, the sky broken in shards anotimpull longing, which they hurt the horizon, full of the blood of questions, what floods my way toward you, shore, of the happiness, so distant, by the suffering and my despondency, that, seems that I will not him ever touch, so much shipwrecked, for me is the Moment of the eternity, who would want to embrace you, with all the tumult of my soul.
Joy este autor roman? And I descended into the inferno of feelings, becoming creator. Altare de vicisititudini Totul se reduce la cunoastcre, iar daca aceasta dispare, intreaga lume se destrama, cu nastcrca si moartea fegasirii cu tot. Here, we more mention of manner to distinguish the expressive words spelled with a capital letter.
The word “the vanity” is engaged in a combination serious, sharp, put to accompany even the phenomenon of birth of the world, for to suggest, finally, by joins culinary very original, willfully, vulgar, disgust, “nausea”, r la Sartre, left behind by the consciousness of the absurd of existence. Cornel Ungureanu ” Sorin Cerin propune un discurs poetic despre felul de a trece “dincolo”, o refleclie si o ingandurare care are nevoie mereu de majuscule. Searching the Truth of the Perfection Where do we go?
Dozens of others keywords, complementary, surprises by ostentatious use, to emphasize the idea of “Non-sense of Existence”.
The Look of Love: Under the thatched roof of an abandoned beach bungalow, the two share a private world-until they witness a gruesome crime, Westry is suddenly redeployed, and the idyll vanishes into the winds of war. Pariu Te caut Lumina Divina, prin intunericul acestei vied, ce pare ca si-a pierdut propriul Destin, la anoti,pul de joc al unui Dumnezeu, care nu s-a mai oprit din a paria, cu intregul Timp al lumii, platit si rasplatit, cu atatea si atatea, suferintc, abuzuri, despartiri, desertaciuni, cu inimi ce par a cadea, in genunea neantului dcscrtaciunii, pentru totdeauna.
Doings and destructions knowledge, and ignorance, life and death, all are found on the stand forsaken, of the Creation, who can no longer pay its debts to Destiny, no matter how much sufferings and disillusionments would gather. Ce durere Sa-L fi manat, de a ne anotimphl in cele din urma, pana si rasul isteric de noi inline, atunci cand privim la Pacatul Originar, cum se ascunde in tiparele genelor noastre? Unceasing flight over xnotimpul mists of the being of the love, unique and precious, through which we breathe and we exist, together, now, dead, whose tomb was lost to us, forever from the path of steps, from more and more tired and depressed, in their way toward nothingness.
Spasmodic smiles, break the churches of the soul, on which history wants him more defeated than the Time, of all the senses of this world, blessed with love and Destiny. Cand o sa o puteti traduce si publica in romana?