Wrapped in the shroud of dreams

Struck by the light of a glance

wrapped in the shroud of dreams

I ask myself

are you a ghost or real

drops of dew

cool the scorching heat of loneliness

white wings cover my heart

internal lilies

unfold

and take in the scent of eternity

over my soul

made leafless by loves

it snowed

with petals of lavender

upon myeyelashes

like an avalanche

the night falls

when you leave at dawn

awaken me mom

publicat  în  „Antologia scriitorilor români contemporani din întreaga lume„