POEMS BY GEORGE ANCA

POEMS BY GEORGE ANCA

POEMS  BY  GEORGE  ANCA

One Buddha

Kabir

The Eliade's  ashes

Waltzing

Post-Ibsenians

Who did kill George W. Bush

Kerala leopard

New York Ramayana

Sonnets for the alkyons

ONE  BUDDHA

Time of strange news about anything than self

Doing nothing under doings of nothingness

think of snake poison in your blood

Orion left by force assassinate seasons

for always remember in India running away

too many good tales and sayings to add

now the last novel in English

woman aware her mother was Shakespeare

this plot then what you wrote me becomes mine

as what I’ve written to you becomes yours

lord Buddha’s childhood ended in Asvagosha

silent reproaches of being born by this you mummy

you say nothing she says nothing I say nothing

I write to the letters from the Buddha

English for the use of abortions

be wise in any language clever synonymy

little nerve mouse takes me as Ganesha

familiar Maharashtra sounds

at holidays next door Indian

from Latin oppositions from Greek kairos

I was younger on Cavalry Lines sung ones

in a vision of professors all around

the better effort with no destination

clearing rest between dark rocks

before climbing to a Shakespeare song

most of people do not kill their fellows

as they also gave birth to the same

doing anything is to renounce to

anything see the revolutions

Lambda is a letter I know nothing else about it

by suffering I understand mainly to be happy

he didn’t kill them they didn’t kill him the dictator

plus contemplation of new generation

plus generation of new contemplation

plus contemplation of contemplation

Sisir did so curiously when white ants came

what our world would be like without  sympathy

Hume Smith Schopenhauer Darwin Mc Dougall Wispe

the woman from Greece came to you and you married her

then the woman of Gypsy came to you now the woman of Russia

if she reincarnated him while killing herself

her and his verse in eternity

cremation ground early morning see white ants

Dead dogs mourned age of reversed fables

windows inside rare earthquakes enough

surprise facilitating disparity

Foolish beliefs of old and new catastrophes

A zone of solitude around everybody one’s life

imagine indeed how lonely Eminescu was

saying I am a Buddhist just being too Christian

Parvati deflowered by Shiva after burial

K A B I R

vedic prayer

asatoma sad gamaya

tamasoma jyotir gamaya

mrityorma amritam gamaya

mahavakyas

prajnanam Brahma

aham Brahmasmi

tatvam asi

ayam atma Brahma

Ra Ravi Marduk Maha Rudra

Magadha Magedha Makedonia

Pelasa Pelaska Pelasgoes

Pythagoras Putha-Goras-Buddha-Gurus

*

I go away from the Vedas reaching them

the negation is dreaming itself in Varanasi

Augustin you are a city in the North

the flights are missing you

now I am going nowhere and everywhere

mantra doesn’t wait for mantra

man doesn’t wait for man

God doesn’t wait for God

black burnings mantras shadow

*

perhaps indeed you are my mother

passed through Atlantida

how did I sit near you

giving you the sainthood

to give me not sinfulness

where will you put poem with saint

and you with sons and a house

ashram by there

only beauty of mother

Trinidadian and of mine

the life invaded me mother

*

Kabir be our mamma

on lotus in hole in ash

your soul liberating

five melodious secrets

I have the thought of after-noon

ashram’s after-noon

I said to Plata happy birth day

satasnga and more sadhana

dedication knowledge experience

and raga was started by jyoti

on the wind of after-noon

bhajan we always light

for soul of harmony

mera jivan kavi hai

a celestial Trinidadian life

seven years in India seven days in Trinidad

Trinidadian a Sanskrit-Romanian idiom

Om Trajan bakham

Om Traian român

ancestral incense prayag

the spirit of Kabir is well alive

reciting Hanuman Calisa in Couva

like Hari Belafonte in San Remo no answer

children of golden climate

*

Bharat mata hamare nam

over thousand year nor remembrance

if planet will be not indianized

fear of self descendants toward forefathers

and you Ion with Chinese against us

we will coax our care

more than China Chindia

well that India didn’t eat us

to our mother I saw her eyes

I am afraid of too much memory

I push the attachment I detach of

this mother like herself

of her grand-mother India

I will also see my mamma burnt at

face how she doesn’t teach us

what good laughing what you see me

I didn’t let you say my kid

from Cernica to Bucharest

and by here through Trinidad

you wouldn’t look to see

your child of chance

this my mother cuts me Medea

what child should I have been to her

not sea not in Corint

Hindi  nationalizing diaspora

and you a combination of Elisaveta with Bharat

what should I say to you and then to suffer

my father left you even paralyzed

my mother left us and you

if she would live how would you seem to me

she may get disturbed by where she is

or she told you from so many wizards

again bhakta kavy naming gods the self

I am afraid of so many spiritual stars

I don’t wait anything from anybody

you heard me Mahavir and your brother

I’ve lost again my mother

with your occasion to listen to you

that you are pandit be it

my books at West Indies

mamma that her son remains her son

how wouldn’t she bring the glass

with orange juice mata and I

the lucky one to have many mothers

to this I was also thinking

what savageness of ocean

if not mother of Indian

if mother isn’t the moon

then India ever is

Columbus went to India

and reached Trinidad

I came to Trinidad

and arrived in India

lovely but on Indians’ hand

mata ji Jasodara Ramdeo however

had come to see me like mamma

also others learned how she is looking like Veta

being also Kabir great thing

another mother from ashram that do meditate

until you reach in satloka to see

where are you going when you die

let old women be adopted as mothers

by old orphans improvisation of survival

you showed me God from

your countries and women only mothers

I found my mother in Trinidad

without searching her

father Trinidad also with mamma

even not recognizing me

you may have stayed there in Trinidad

in the strange forest like people

THE ELIADE'S ASHES

give me horses of May

blind dervish colored sand

song two

swim the dew

all in she

salty sea

dark you us

sing in trance

from Ulysses Bloom

ashes to album

from hot to cold

Homer Joyce old

how ugly did I wrote to you

that even in the dream goes true

you breath

gods of sounds

atman encircles you

in dancing dharma

let sister frog give birth to a blackbird

mritior ma amritam gamaya

WALTZING

"You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me"

built on church ruins

I fraternized with corals

believe me kangaroo

I should know you kill me

over retired widows

in children shadow

non stiamo male

no bubbled drop

from other ballad

POST-IBSENIANS

With the grave I had walked

You do sing of our horse

Who does kill  be glorified

Phat you’ve stolen master Gaetano

Their child Tror killed Lorki

Put hand on Thracia what we call Trudheim

From son to son Voden Odin his wife Frigida Frig

Valhall Ginnungagap void yawning

Troy out of Ymir’s flesh the earth from its sweat the sea

Rocks from bones trees from hairs from skull sky

From eyebrows gods riding the wolf poison on face

The wolf swallows sun moon Odin

*

thanking to you mole crickets

by a traceless leaf

lightning you as citadel

on citadel of sun’s snow

dreaming you as friends up on

own birth aphrodisiac

sorrow growth and death only

by our mother’s cancer

*

to other cart the heart exploded

into the loins of cousin’s father

combing not grow your chest

if you don’t cut head’s thesis

in the back of all shining feather

lacking of Sanskrit canta (ta)

Pelasgis  drying to the wind

unimaginable rest

sleeping shirt in grove

on congratulated plump plant

to us it was good the cruelty

from over love of youth

to be sorry for all old age

pity for concentration in a dream

Indian fakir acted by Mozart

non Zoroastrian vultures rabble

India is the cradle of civilization

civilization didn’t remain in cradle

I have no way to reach you in Valhalla

on the cold of correctness

*

pantomime the unconscious

I wouldn’t dare to

digest my greed

turned into

sound combatants

perfume swamp

polecat’s wonder

living in letters

who came out from platoon

will burn my

letters after death

I read in books you in lotus

the architect writes in cupolas

we remain to partisans

cremated alive

it will denounce you too

the writing of poem

let me be visited by

resurrection doina song

we met in

cosmogonies

olds with youths

our time will not come any more

yet we wouldn’t go to pot

WHO DIG KILL  GEORGE W. BUSH

my got be not killed

my land  not a shield

you'd call me from tree

carcinoma be

with eyes at gate

towards America

gone you are knapsack

blouse from army

I throw the ball

of time to collect

waiting

I swallow

numberless

humiliations

especially I

humiliate

myself

in dream

I defended

Eliade

on the dry wood of bench at left of Justice Palace

I was sited backing the modern art galleria

ten by ten columns Athene triangle zodiac Virgo

Zenith galleries as at Dreteanu

in Barrier at Otilia

in front of golden calf with Tintoretto

our valley doesn't loom

let us leave Washington

and go to Paris

more one empire shaking

I O A N

dying with the death of Kabir

before death so immortal

you earth I will shape you thus

you potter I will bury you one day

your world I weep wept by nobody

that you listen me dying in myself

God’s bliss and also from the prayers

you drink cold water if you reach the spring

the weakened body dies daily

saved when God is any breath

I pray with tear of joy

God be my paradise

as you’d wed July

in Aphrodite’s foam dress

Christ of John’s beheading

On your no beheading John

God help me to pray

in the cave of apostle Paul

the shipwrecked under Publius

how many megalithic lives

how many buttons to operation

waters as clear as the thirst

you be not drawn on the wheel by Vienna

*

nobody to betray his mother

a big disaster of war is in store

good education medical services

praise to Soviet communism

what were you thundering from Quito

industry stooped white snow

English American Dutchmen buy

on nothing Ukrainian enterprises

from where Iliescu and Vadim speak

nor you Alla-Deo Ladea

mast of end millennium

no bible no geeta but law

pralaya kayama doomsday

nobody buys anymore

land in Seychelles

that water comes knight

we need greenery

to survive

your orchard with big

apples and worms

waves order

Malta lotus

you Kabir

*

the poem doesn't need to end

let flock carry us on waves of shipwreck

by now unawakened by a sound

after what we didn't smelt

cut also lead of ioanic wings

uncle George in mackintosh through Malta

coagulated blood washing

in blood which will be still shed

wax drips us in Maltese

bushgorbed

i zda s-successi ta' l'ex komunisti u l'extremisti

jista ' jeffettwa hazin l-isforzi ta' Bucharest biex

jissieheb fl-Unjoni Ewropea u n-NATO

the romantic poet Mihail Eminescu

il liberalismo distrugge vigore della nazione

giving first love a second chance

ad honestatem populi objectationem

nei nostri cromosomi c'e europeismo

how many will can go will not remain

we take the valley to vertical

la dolce morte ai malatti terminali

I will die in this euthanasic passport

so planets so people in Malta

profusion of inhibiting walls

adopted children from Romania knights

Italia e un paese di ponte

your father would have sculpture with sea

in prayer until you reach

the road to Emaus hospitable

we enter the last lethargy

our party never evoluated

this is the country with fools over

this wasn't want by knight order Ladea

I forgot the title volcano on theatre

who laugh by whom

that the end doesn't escape the flock any more

what neglect of shed blood

how death search us of louses

what patriotic screams on barrel

how wouldn't love your dead mother

more and more not remembering her

younger than you if she appears who's

that is Vesuvius it recognized me

with lava love let not hit us

when you have no issue at last you'll be free

it is last time I hear this language

what I will transcribe on what self-censorship

no way to fill the sea with salt

hatched cyclone

there is only one God

on banks quick waters flow

you plait poetry with reality

tumor pushes stronger

thank you for Malta

any one has a seed well fixed in him

don't praise ever anyone

don't make order on my name

but it cannot be changed any more

Maria is gone to Paris

what more were you saying from Quito

also to you predestination

on your themes at intensive care

Ana came back

Christmas will come to us too

o gajo cai sas amentza

only once tao

returned to citostatic Christ

God help our prayer

Deum de Deo

Alla minn Alla

Lumen de lumine

dawl minn dawl

Deum verum de Deo vero

Alla veru minn Alla veru

Sed libera nos a malo

Izda ehlisna mid-deni

Infirma nostri corporis

U sahhah dan gisimna

Nunc et in hora

Issa u fis-siegha

Mortis nostrae

Tal-mewt taghna

Sanctus Sanctus Sanctus

Quaddis Quaddis Quaddis

KERALA  LEOPARD

(Purva, scherzo, uttara)

It rained last night of summer

at Christmas the banana tree

that I constrained the loves

both with dodii and with weeping

the long eye of bruise,

threefold Himalaya

like the trouver like a Persian

the pervert neoteric,

like an inn and bamboos grove,

like the trochee broke from iamb,

like a sylph with syphilis

of canzona and abyss,

like forgiveness and Madonna

butchering my corona,

like a dead on purpose

snowed by wedding's requiem,

like a bull too of gold

in a tramping of centaur,

like the South's Ganesh

with no oldman's tooth

I said all the little day

and you didn't hear my play

then lunch after tea

to friends still on.

Through the window how Kerala

my souvenir is mandala

that I was anaerobe slave

to its traces  chips

the hill broken ants

gathers me in matrices

calendar in two dunes

greened in prayer.

You see dancing nothing

with friend sky on cloud

on the leper slow laurel

girl's smoke in ravines.

The fever of other prince

licked the copy of basalt

as tongue wouldn't snow in vices

no scrutinized on hedgehogs

the shadow of total breast

other cheek profile waves

milk bank eternally no sucked

stoned by underground.

I didn't see woman yesterday

of forgiven caresses,

I didn't get Keralian leopard

from an eye with weep downstream,

I didn't walk with Tibetan steps

at the girl with many boys

and so to catch you

with a revolver in bindi,

the music fishing

between your fingers.

Stones, shatras and godmothers,

only desert block rock,

the slab searches tankard

midget wound's absence -

up on branch a monkey

she unfetters his louses,

he thrusts her three times

cube of thrills she cries,

claws nape squeeze,

hairs sizzle through grove,

again thrust, back scratching

still more thoroughly,

that rubs loch

as looks to the two,

it trembles the fifth scene

drinking tea semen

delousing some like

with kids alike,

plush flint wets

the rock with white,

that coupling band jumped

in the tree that side,

again he in she is boons,

the candles of resurrection,

grains of lunch

under bamboos crests.

Kids lick, female suckles,

he brushes her on a side,

red sharpen breasts

with amazed gaps,

cleared woods and tails

of empires you knot again.

Dear reddish sister,

knit more with claw

licked copies from Sarnath,

the cry flea -

the monkeys allowed me

out of respect for my lyre,

while you heated

with ashes on Cris,

if you knew that I'll die

masturbatory on stone,

listen also to finances

genetic calm throwing die,

whore in verse of rhombic  bamboos,

fist in chest on rustic button,

that you stretch with two sons

with father with ointments,

that you wing adultery

down to Cerberus,

at paroles with laymen

seizing their hallucinations

so that I dismounted

peacocks at least singing.

Through twilight of rose itch

the paranimph caress me,

my left knee is on hearse

and on her navel -

I have inner reasons

with keeping in mind,

I have from education

an aspect of grace

when my knee wrap up

in auroral navel:

give me Christian knee

gnawed tusk and shaved ass,

I will turn the beataxe

virgin with flower cunt.

Other furrow's ray in dance

in the knees keeping balance  -

well, madam, that i died

and your land I loved.

She draws Sprie stone

and resurrects my vein

in that flower broke in long

with you to get striped.

Smoke to memory a sheepfold,

wolfed on a side,

in hidden deserts

my girl to appear,

with her my eye to tear out

and also to hit my mouth,

hosting also a bullet in lips

bored by lock.

I swear lost to shoot myself

to this night's draught -

the agony in pencil

and little has remained

as a baptismal in Gange

as ashes in a hook

grounds of pocket

that i drank with hand

if I'd have give it to beggar

I would have get mangalam.

Mind hiccoughs  its slobber

with hope of pellicle

planet under bar

undulating python -

it isn't paint in painting,

ox in field and field in ox,

in to vault you strain on me

lantern with two bulbs,

extinguish a bulb, to geisha give

your check on what you saw

only dead to resurrect

with lungs like vineyard

of me to take hold

with tear and more

NEW YORK RAMAYANA

F 09

do cover over no joining

panic’s anima kama to Rama

Shiva laments to no widow Rathi

he knows his song don’t weep him you orant

god made us you gave us birth

I still should turn on what side

rooted in mother land

you’ll put me to recite chalisa

mother Seeta abducted to garden

S E E T A

immaculate abduction

under abducting myth

time to you impasse

failed abduction father

mother in united cult

Madhura Magdala

I came to senses

Ramayana in New York

Elisaveta Yasodara

ABDUCTION METHOD

abducted Seeata Rama

Lakshmana absent

not so Hanuman

predators of virtue

opposed to sandals

witnesses of killing

abduct me soul cries to god

abduct me bred temptation is translated

crush yourself on abducting time wheel

ABDUCTED

America is Ravana Seeta is the abducted

world Rama didn’t change himself

our mother is of godhead

dearer daring Seeta

is neither Radha in Vraja

nor Savitri resurrecting the dead

permission Krishnaits Savitrins

I pray to God’s Mother for Seeta

I pray to Seeta for God’s Mother

ABDUCTED

in study own salvation dance the goodness

abducted Rama himself  in person of loved Seeta

Seeta salving herself mountain and weapons

God loves also the one he kills

Bali the killed Ravana Vidu

dropped by foliage folklore composition

God kills also the one he loves

kills himself turns into resurrection

the beggar begs us to pass through him

TO MOTHERS’ MOTHER

I’ll miss the unheard departure to Lanka

for the sake of an inspiration as I missed

mother abducted in beatings by father then both

I’ll miss the plane for New York

for mature Amsterdam caught in

justice improvised by somnolence

I’ll miss the dead’s gratitude

for  a former life razed at interior

order like now in disorder

K A L I

Kali more Seeta more Mary  more Radha

stringing our heads on thread from a

birth on forefathers’ darkness

lost in my death’s birth

I pray to you killing nascence

for keeping our hearts to spring

I bow to inconceivable over believing

in graces of god and of the abductor

loosing themselves  in our growth

GLORY TO THE CANCER

let Radha teach us forest’s way

Savitri pulling also us out

of catted tree sculptured Maiastra

glory to mother’s cancer to father’s paralysis

for you to pray for their birth

we stick to you anonymous immigrants

prayer of prayers to mothers’ mother

to Rama to Hanuman

in the garden of Christ’s Mother

GANESH

the will of receivers of abducted women

hidden by Ravana’s gardens

at once Ganeshan incompleteness

Ganesh in America should be the theme

the cutted time like tusk of Ganesh

the son in stories of ours

in Indian Ocean on Africa in Atlantic

in Thai also gulf in tsunami

Hanuman strnghtened me in courage

B A L L

it snows blackly ball on meninx

no courage I have to photograph

to run from America to Iraq

white pillar to Gertz Plaza mall

well that I forgot the white tie

well that I have black shirt

even the sun left me incest

where the psychosis propped me

from trees’ ornaments

A R N A M

arnam Brahma food is god

Sri Chinmoy played fifteen instruments

then silent meditation and DVDs shared

dinner with roses on questionnaire I wrote

close to god through songs and

still more through resulting silence

pandit that a writer at phone

first time no then already Yankee

in New York only for Ramayana bhai

PAX RAMAYANICA

global Ravanic terrorism

the old one makes pranayam at tea

dios del fuego balck pyramid

with never a cloud in the skies

may every moment of sadness

prove only a joy in disguise

no one religious sum spiritual

spirituality unites religions

persons of divine revelation

S H A P E

there are animals better than humans

Ravana could have been killed only by monkeys or men

Hanuman embodiment  of Shiva guru of the universe

neither I believe in god

this is god’s mistake not mine

his grace didn’t want to come into my life

without Hanuman’s help one can’t be Rama’s devotee

right guide monkey shape also Brahma could be

at coronation in Ayodhya all monkeys take human shape

MERRICK

no standing anyway but I’m wet

after all cherries on Hook Creek

back Eldorado’s Lal with Lalan

under this bridge the woman gives  birth to war

with sin toward peace Merrick past

rain’s cruise do not lean on door

I write myself Ramayana orthodox Easter

in gospel Seeta Mary shed magnolia tree

the girl gets down before library

L A T I N

electrified tables for computer

small girl looking to paradise’s dictator

Latin Gutenberg's annotated bible

Quintus Smirnaeus The Fall of Troy

John Quinn The Man from New York

Iliad war Ramayana dharma

go in as much America you want get back

from secondary citizenship noslept sleep

reading room as as a  stadium NYPL

DRAGO

Drago shoe repair extra genius Dracula

by grace of god who is Rama shanti

seriocomic extreme the god of hell

rain by window of theatricality

flood over New York-er Ganesh

his tween tusks went to the dogs

harder than New York neither pork I retort

girls left themselves on Archimedes’

pouring on them golden ware from thunder

PANDIT RAM LALL

Pandit Ram Lall doesn’t advise Indians to come

in America no what to do here any talent

is bought home is more recognized

Chand colleague with them rich and how cold

anybody how his nature is fair he is claiming

seniority to me I am older uncle John Ion

all artists in the second line sri Ram Tulsidas Valmiki

great men pandit’s dream to bring Ramayana in

New York Hanuman Chalisa sanathana dharma

RAMARAJA

divine aesthetics at sarod distinguished yogi Chinmoy

silence  small conversations seem cries I still write you

whip of silence empire garland calypso

urge carry his sitar he leaves no applause

big word sacredness of the conference sin of difference

religious and communist zones materialist countries have no future

Ramaraja ideal love for people more than for self

Ravanaraja Mary put by pope to destroy non christianity

Rama in Shiva Rameshvara Shiva param guru

WHAT ELIADE WROTE TO ME

famous carbonation of lightning the black squirrel

I translated to you what Eliade wrote to me you are more

than America unfried potatoes lost libido

entering  the movie I decolored myself post catholic fresco

nails in eyes beaks in tree bark

who perspires let fighting woman be filmed by Giordana

mulish money caps irritated Tartaria the imitation

of forest instead of fiends  dancing their crucification

who kills Medea’s children from America to Colchida

CORPUSCLE

the self in Hanuman’s house reciprocal

knowledge through war beheaded present

having not rest from heavy armies

the distance from center frontier  people

fish of real blood shadow

look at your alpine slope wormwood

nuts in oak trees white flowers

god take me again at singing

minuscule corpuscle New York Targoviste

TIRASPOL

Draculia’s Cyberia gone down geography

countries at morgue the oblivion in front of fairies

refused identity in mirror with poppies

too many killings all around inside

the blood of own shut dead ones

tell me who kills you and I’ll tell who you are

with whom you accompany you aren’t in Pitesti any more

on small is beautiful a hydrogen bomb

Sumatra Romania at Brandenburg gate

Geoachimo checkmates the anonymous in 1619

Boscolo on Alfieri aridity to delight for nobody

submarine jumps the ocean Fidel in Tiraspol

PELAGIC  STATUES

gray fingerprints on dead’s tea

gallows the half cross string of belladonna

thirsty stones sympathy to Sindbad

from forests forefathers to the descendants of absence

pelagic statues in party of carbide

alarms enrich our repertory

post Romanian tirade to bird silence

the frogs outstripping our flooded libido

who helping you not but gloriously crippling  you

stealing your patience leaving you down

awakening you reluctantly stay still with whom

said I to speak any more  what language

REDEEMED NEW YORK

we translate between us breath’s identity

illustrate our seclusion in obsession-less reverie

have place almost all in own America

and will explode in a Sarmatian notice

the trance of troubadour wagtail plaice  wings

our leaf will still grow to recognize us

elephant head from a tooth resonance energy

extraordinarily to call me martalog

ubiquitous exile local people in gallows

crosslike threads first thing I castrate you

spread charisma dialectic litter

in cinmantonic dreams redeemed New York

THE CIVIL MARRIAGE

if I wouldn’t kept with the cow I would flown away

firman fireman l’uomo non vive soltanto con pane

eating of Christ neither secret self forgetting

less France l’ouvrier polonais a big devil

theves job to steal state job to catch them

oil in Moldova is poorest but best

distillery too many refineries in Romania

Petromidia hasn’t to do it is for Arabian countries

overture to Raghuvamsa opera in Pârvu Rosu

smoke’s noise ash diaspora on sabbat’s water

penknife de Marseille with button on back bench

confidentially I’ve finished the novel civil marriage

SOLAR DYNASTY

at Ayodhya reigned Dilipa Raghu Aja Dasaratha

Rama avatar of Vishnu and more 24 solars in 19 cantos

from Raghuvamsa by Kalidasa to be pastisched with Manu

his son toward son serving Nandini heifer from Surabhi

on Sindhu he conquered husbands of blushing Huna women

thousands of camels and mares carry treasure received by Kautsa

beings lighted from sun lamp from lamp son from son

land to the feet of royal duty milked sky

Indumati gives birth to Dasaratha thousands years pass

Ravana persecuting the gods then Rama from Kausalya

Bharata from Kaikeyi twins Lakshmana and

Satrughna from Sumitra reincarnate Vishnu

VALMIKI

in the navy Pushpaka from Lanka to Ayodhya he shows to Seeta

Malyavat Pampa Chitrakuta Ganga Yamuna Sarayu

political slander on her stay in stranger’s house order

to Lakshmana to leave her on Ganges when pregnant

the sons Kusa and Lava taught by Valmiki Ramayana

to sing to their father at horse sacrifice killed Sambuka

he will receive Seeta back if she will prove pure

to her subjects she mortgages and her mother earth  embraces her

ruined was Ayodhya after death of Rama

Adhidevata calls in dream Kusa at reign

his bracelet slips in water Sarayu and naga

Kumudvati returns it together with her hand

THE SMALL MOTHER OF SON-IN-LAW

dedication sounds for Alexandra-Maria Victor

and pandit Ram Lall in tune with our New

York Ramayana first cover you on screen

last the pandit from index his walls only diplomas

over ministry at Stavropoleos who at weddings more kingly

than  Brancoveanu to jubilate obvious anturium

Plata didn’t transcribe her post Valmiki discours

neither Kadamban nor Tulsidas gayatry in Rig Veda

Kalidasian providence tomorrow you bride were born

these days I would versionate in English libretto

of other opera direction of waiting until wedding big parents

of daughter- in-law much will dance you small mother of sun-in-law

ADDRESSES

the octopus’  skeleton in hump of comparisons

I call first auditions from Ramayana of self chase

they pretendedto be fools for living as wanted

femininity symbol beyond sinful freedom

relif of torture is something in nature of things hemlock

when taking opium chicks shine English the

most tubercular country treated with laudanum

in movies a death is more beautiful than another

Greek land is made out of Aromanians

from god we come in god we return

and I forget slowly Latin any town is full of addresses

lost fractal vowel genesis consonant extinction

SONNETS FOR THE ALKYONS

To Alexandra and Victor

I

king Ceyx Alkyone

implores you don't go

to the oracle not on ship

take also her you agon

drowned she sees you hypnos

gods turn you both in Alkyones

over weaves down

to birds on eons

kingfishers dancing wedding

in dive through fine zones

albatrosses in diaspora

with military embracing

the wings anemone

or to the oracle clones

II

what fate on pilgrim king

starting alone on oracle route

how he guarded his queen that he doesn't

take her in the journey now

she beseeches him to take the land

he in the ship longing endures

the storm falls the father evening star

doesn't know his graves

Eol his father-in-law do read Ovid

in albatross feather iridium

their longed metamorphoses in flight

reweaves drop to bodies

we miss the sight of virgin canine

and dog barcs us mortal

III

you that are flying over forest

leaving both shore and sea to others

I wouldn't tell from wings long and short

a black dog to enamel sheeps

other grazes me out from tours

shadowing the legs of psalm singer

remained to my thief person

as wind's run at aim I raise

broken by cyclist bronze

precincts weave us

that neither in  hunger bonze

nor Mila nor shinto statue

would not open for us

the belly of that gone to lie

IV

sonnets choirs counterpoint

Indian lizards

alkyonard jazz accent

if you don't ring if radio

be it wa-wa to you

Saint Mary

India-s day

devil grace

son to kingfisher

Chekhovian what fun

what pick on nation

winged stones

birds nested

in my head

V

drought's foliage rustled by wave

in cross the alkyons eyes

we would canton our exhaustion downstream

of pharaohs' crossing

metamorphosis nuptial tearing

from song raised to eons

even by us since yesterday at bank

to see as if for sturgeons

secluded wing you return

to the couple dumb by storm

only waves the spumes on horns

a music in burning of runes

VI

pushed in lodgings by windows

the tractor strews smoke to you

ships on chimneys you do live

and nor good-bye last evening

in whom way news to sands

hallucinations not even on string

in the doze of Dantesque tales

to Dumitru's royal eagle

on us if hello at quits

at turn on belly swimming

the brush of a victorious whiting

payed we'd be with a Corot's painting

like in Eminescu from Ovid and Brit

the arbor of detached tarot

VIII

after that we'd just narrate

and you mum one Eliadian

Dan Botta on plate you were here

I still get tanned unique manna

of chance a bird I saw

Eol  hardened is food to you

of father in Egeic empires

alcyone our daughter Nana

I entered in water came out of skin

leaving drowning myself a bit

in guard of earthly sails

I can't forget the dog look

from me in wave and dales

in morose weed

IX

origami wings

beak for salute

claws in Miami

abdomen ship

poop pecking

shaped griffin

mother with Adams

father in horror

shave our flakes

in Coromandel

divulge its rays

small evening star

girl of mother Fulga

and of Jundandel

X

I'v pasted with sprite my leaflet

metamorphose in dry prose

tale's omen Joimăriţa

poet drowned in Euxinus

under plane afion

child priest not uncle

legs arched spoke

Roman unseen by Dacian

devil onto wrinkles verse and wave in waltz

to non-reader also peace

in wing's net which are sales

o Thracian my secret they'll know

to contemplate the painting of Franz Halls

or killing laid Orpheus

XI

on verse's verso agape

birds suicide pas

bear's eye your water sounds

kin at requiem

to self seeming crayfish at pope

that from pews iconoclastic

wings the mountain and ditch

at Georgescu Delafras

long change on non-baker

alcyonar invented

Buzinschi Sântimbreanu

suffix to Teoctistt

flowers harness crosses of schist

rhyming however no gloomy

XII

king sailors drowned

not yesterday old epitalamion

today flocks fly the wedding

on the sea with sands dialect

tribal  paw claw the tiara ploughs

to unseen queen beehive respect

we flutter ourselves bird beast

as sect seven of leap year

trans in person asper interregnum

to these I look ignorant

the double children wing sign

wind's flowers to angels

dreaming to keep in mind dignus

of sunflower sower

XIII

now word of sorrow longing in the sea

forms the painters of motion

on them we hit as avatars

Ovidorm metamorphoses

cast zodiac reliable

it's void and evidence do die

medals Dali Daedalion salting

from baskets throwing out shaormas

shadow to dog fisher doors

down Sanskrit auroras usha

too many would enjoy clods

to rain the hands no wicked ones

the myth's grieved for doesn't

remember his dead and mine

XIV

you wait solitude wave sand

witgs packed fest

one doesn't know where wind beats zip

you go to brothers and sisters to West

most former South pair at a face

look fixedly to a boat in arrest

verify Kuldip's ballad

what broken wedding up to Budapest

for time's bitterness moon only

circles on linen  disheveled alcyons

feathers' almond converged hazel

closed eyes red swarm in tomorrow

since a life I didn't pay to you earnest

as for the last judgment

XV

arrows in living wheel curved

don't flow war Daedalion

two twins from two gods a girl

coming from front would bear non

neither with Diana would come across widely

to throw yourself from promontorion

Ceyx bury you when Peleus search

shelter to him he killed his brother Dodon

you'll die on road toward oracle

Alkyone would weep you meta-morph

from people you chose other miracle

Buzzatti's Eura without Orf

Tracula waves to mountain spectacle

and rhymes few living nor f'

XVI

what did you need leaving wife

to take the waves of destiny

what she also asked to take her

loving her you didn't take her anywhere

from you two be not born

the traveling Kunigunde

evening star to adopt her

up birds at eggs bow

while drowning you called her by name

and heard you've been by separators

and she to dream you home come on

and at wake dead only dawn

make me a bird to fly at least

through undulating shadows

XVII

let the brother's cutting build

to the mosaic or to mosque

landscape again Medea-like

as she didn't bear sons of goddess

as to death given gelosy

return to ethereal murder

and you kiss her on mask

in prayer of Aegean catching

we adjectiveate the non-sun under cloud

if at a suddenness the amphora is heavy

the syntax of antiquating rhythm

would beat the pair of Alkyons

and even lost archaic meteor

I worship I'm cold that no

XVIII

Eol to Alkyone father airs

with waves groom breath

Ceyx saw from Lucifer she earth

of father memory keeping

enamored couple gets unmade

and who to cremate the sky

through clouds burying horizon

in shouts of young voice

from star and wind earth kings in vineyards

flying we recognize ourselves alkyons

storing not among us childhoods

dreaming to sturges joints

wind blows again you don't entertain us

from wings raising eons

XIX

dead was the transforming king

today birds break on his throne

from part of Alkyone in a tongue

unspoken to self Kogaion

yes god make us aura to you

to same penumbras standard

in silence as harping us

the urchins from Cirene sauron

we stay sonnet's wings for

saved alkyons from teared lovers

we depart cutting us from center

amnesiac if we move again as corybants

these old out of young venter

in beaks fish in ocean infants

XX

I pray to god the letter

to fly it to sculptor it

I don't change Ovidian theme

king queen in birds

air embodied aura

with peace the bigger boy

of morning aster

in iamb the tragedy

I think also to acquaintances

argo undrowingable

embracing on

cliff  with Vigeland

feathers uniqueness

love on sea on land

XXI

you Alkyone I Ceyx

neither dead nor bird

we don't dance any more flamenco

we write sonnets each other

we wake with wings

I sign you on sand

not seeing you

when we converse

you will not separate

cause king goes to oracle

together metamorphosis

father after cloud morning star

open the mouth

speak in Getic

XXII

I searched in flock in swarm in paradise

bird to the dog on satellite

detour flow under clouds rarely I ploughed

if I wouldn't reach a voluble kin

hi gulls choir life on poker

to bankrupt's lengthened wisdom

in Barbu's lyras lyric lay

disliking what did tell I

only that cold from marine people

on drought slavery canaan

peaceful pascal's sleep returns

we have views wives clan in field

mud house passed torture die

Aldebaran do not get young again

XXIII

we turn one into another

Shrovetide of blood

enamored asters when we'll be not

we light of self rigor intrigue

rare maternal disfigurement

in patriarchal mourning

I suit metamorphosis

of dead lovers in gulls

I try beatings

of wings shadowing

we heat with

sea's drop

no foreign bird

in man come you too

XXIV

ark argo

ovid eggs

boredom oracle

from where founder

with no a poor

Dacia

oracle black aura

let us be healthy o Ceyx

until we drown

love waits for us

left in life

mount me

on ship to don't

sleep sibyl

XXV

I'd dream you

we'd chat

self forgetting of

alkyon kin

alive to fly to swim

joy of burial

in oracular predicting

from cause unrecognized

alone they can

dream selves oracles

I speak not

only of gulls

fall first

you god

XXVI

oracle surrounds us tents

on the sea shore unexpected

we don't discuss four farthings

caliphs on poly-chrome horses

prodies two with two efforts

on three in one parodist

of flight in lands fluid resorts

could have re-transformed resurrecting

we catch our collar in the pillar

under listening caravan

what our father aster is doing

when we died without food

no soldier abandoning castra

Ceyx vain Alkyone waits for you

XXVII

waves sea sailors

the king hanging on lath

sea salvers rare in ares

seeing the queen in shape that

Avars ford wait for him

charms with Arald on a burr

if would sell him what corsairs

script to be with her fiddle

the carrier of light

beyond cloud as beyond wind

Alexandra Vic alkyna

look there land

the corpse isn't guilty

with the oracle word

XXVIII

weekenders errs of sadness

sheltering me from best written book

at wave taboo on crumble-sea

from gulls the woman toward rest

bronzing the angle of corsair thigh

at once wheel their eyes from test

the canine couple last night standing

at escalate nor on Everest

you do translate in foreign languages the price

when to the alkyons I prostrate sternly

you'd ask if I'd fill your glass

at autograph schools of consternation

recitative to entire county

next autumn patriarch Holofern

XXIX

no any oracle if not eol

seen by the alkyons as father

eyes no more phoenixes mother alcohol

you didn't bath us that the groom's father

intoxicates evening star's superpart

remained unjolted star

hidden but after corolla cloud

at evening boy at day girl

messengers came to the dipped dead

and only his living looking

flutter him self devoured

blown self-resurrecting wing

abysses of true drowning

sculptured metal Miro mirror

XXX

you dreamt gyroscopic birds

with white chest to the East

of palace hawk music

what words did here any more

let the chalk sun see you

not entering blackened circle

foam spiral as egret

depth of the sea stopped you

the palace howls for not

queen hear what storm killed

she also dreaming self

from imperial kin one only

if sleeping neither rain paparuda

nor to noises belladonna

XXXI

let your attitudinizing accident be

of people's food rune

on flight of eyes to orizont

said avatars combine you

I wouldn't let self in Dervent

to prayed stars' sisters carrying moon

up to Mekka Ayodhya advent

to musicalize the lagoon

sucked wave puffs contrary chest

surrounding it flight swim sand

throwing of hunch be your rune

wing enamored of wing

harappa antananarive

in beaks of ancestral polyp

XXXII

the phrase waits you be precise

as crow's gull in dodii

you believed circumcised even moon's dream

under white half-moon of Cernavoda

you listened understanding Paris

one meditative one on pomegranate

we don't explain prohibited land

flinged by lady from the zodiacs

the oracle burnt lady

in seduction words

she snatches your husband as a rag

on sea she pommels him to the storm

and pour him in whale's bowels

so even Cajuns to don't find him

XXXIII

in shortest you said the phrase

to hierarchy on beach according to the rite

what meditate what you do Zaraza

pardon Hamza naramza slaughtered

blackamoor in lack-beard  noon

since yesterday in willows wind and

hired anacoluthon gulls stasis

until the oracle didn't utter

part to speak only eating I write for her

as a word she doesn't let with food

let's hear fastidious oracle

with no effect little ankles on wound

so do lose us got kidding cheep

returned from sea in bird Diana

XXXIV

shifted to people at us two silent

there are days you tear also words

in the sea you sharpen the clearness

you fatysh only at mind

we speak you don't and too among gabbiest

translation parents graves

enough the carriage yoke ostrich to it

we recognize us as eloquent birds

do not make sense you're not American

do speak in dodii in order to understand you

you don't hear a sound beyond screen

with umbrellas oracle and Tvareg

don't call me the same stone

archaeologist writes Petcheneg

XXXV

go with don't go song tralala

don't go don't give yes no yes

turn return rent in tent orthodox

good wind bless god

code triodyon period nonHerod the great

of master hymn land root knout eminence demand

winded hunted wine father monk

opted resting

pity of sins napkins airs

the rent saint to us glory belief in tongues

patriarch sea gull sprite gone

at Jesus real parade

let sing seen at you master

you interrupt voices  writings frights

XXXVI

drawing us as foam crowns

evening stars shadow us

you being the couple Ceyx Alkyone

I am the wind your father Lucifer

the theme of sorrow rejecting

sell after my death

the censers murmur

to paradise the new comer

gulls' diocese

burying us to sea

we renounce death

for burial

Trachinian to

Thracians daisy

XXXVII

I'm wheat peck me gull

more prayers than sinners

it starts from samsara to god

bird charm in song

imagine waves

in my place

the happiness of transformation

of sea in gull

black aurora

you look where agora

toward diaspora

you don't enamor

island Azore

alkyon adore

XXXVIII

the prohibited gulls from these fluffs

reach me metamorphosis I ask them

do you want with new death other masks

they disappear far of from Erebus

running from sea sun spot await

young plaits cut in Maghreb

I both lived and died at ear phones

that even last ephebe heard me

I did read say of metamorphic stop

the children after Ceyx come you too

what mother Alkyone Gothic sun

oracles mother you don't go

storm yes to chaotic sonnet

in me an unhindu ash

XXXIX

no gull I'd care for parents

anyhow I mind nobody

as you kill me in Mehedinţi mountains

as I make feet to pampas over house

as grass on school wants endeavors

as flag on tent adopts scythe

as bodies are dead on carpets

as the sentiment isn't of terrace

I've as much air as to find out what I wrote

in insolation as for dream

to pass over virgin paradise

that isn't purgatory in action

with hell only no one step

of man winging waits for us

IL

oracle or wind hand

of king's compulsion to drowning

queen may not be odalisque

in bird no discord no hemstitch

love punished until

autumn if passing throughout

wounded Lucifer sideways

you gull to peck'im ram

remained in mas the trouver ananas

with Naso into competition banana(s)

he'd swim at arms and shot

ravished in alkyonian cry

by other punishment contrabass

in a maidan orchestra

ILI

I'd have stopped when you chased me

both from singing and chattering

the sonnet full demijohn

the basement had reflected gods in pitch

convention prayed afion

of those in graves branch

they to whirl medicine in wound

that living wouln't do for us a gala

you spend your allay

not reading I don't quote

from metamorphoses nor gore

enough to you the Maltese falcon

at movie same old archaic wine

from verse also alone I blush

ILII

unsaid at end the timing salto

you're back to life a step above

the flying you chase chisel

for to the penguins it is plused

so in his memory and alto

you donated the statue and put you

under the gone Rialto's bird

I keep to the alkyon both ways

to heavy dipping answer

throw the shadow from zenith moira

the sea was to oracle shortcoming

how we had remained in Cairo

to pay us Ion Creangă

and if you would long Zaira

ILIII

on road to sonnets ashes

be strewn in vast cellar

no strayed Tatar girl

at inn to them rekindle flame

Ovid to Gets on door

entering sadness sigh

we received them kings in wen

ovoid flight in pentagram

we were says among kins the phobic chips

walked by alcedas out of pity

Trachinia of Thracia a grain

another and humble Dacia

again you offend us anaerobic nose

in the Lucifer's night

ILIV

I can't end what I didn't start

Petrarca Voiculescu in abstract

and I didn't passed through eros

in death's descent without act

crass suitor in flowers rut

in air on land in water jact

I give the gull for Menumorut

and no tomorrow or after per-tract

I compared them with sun flower

with no success  memory army

of posthumous love the fowls

through courts domestic wish their sbirros

as secretly alkyons love

the valkiries' queen

~*~

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