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Weekly Selected Poem: Pica Boştină

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Weekly Selected Poem: Pica Boştină

Pica Boştină

THE VOICES OF THE GREATEST

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The lace of the clouds was haunting,
And the fires burned to the ground,
Where there are no bones anymore
Their ashes were faked!
And a mystery remained in the mountains and waters,
He has long gone with souls,
Under the fence of inherited thoughts
My great ancestors and their clear minds!
And the green crude burns in the fields,
And the waters flow in the valley,
Erasing, removing the sins of the world,
Taking souls and what they meet along the way!
And the roads are neither stone nor dirt,
But I am of hate, hostility and curses
For my people who wear a garment
Inherited battles between times!
And the voices of the ancestors are heard,
Through the cracks of the crushed spirit,
Love one another and holy people,
Because of the glie and determination we died!
Love each other! You are raising your children!
In the corner of your tendency, keep the lights on,
But smoke in the cemetery and in the living,
Eternal peace be upon you dim lights!
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The original in Romanian native language
VOCILE STRĂMOŞILOR
Dantela norilor străfulgera,
Şi focuri s-au aprins pe pământ,
Acolo unde oase nu mai sunt
Cenuşa lor în praf s-a prefăcut!
Şi-o taină a rămas în munți şi ape,
S-a dus cu suflete demult îndeprtate,
Sub scoarța gândurilor moştenite
De-ai mei străbuni şi-a lor curată minte!
Şi arde crudul verde în câmpii,
Şi apele bolborosesc la vale,
Şterg, rad păcatele lumii,
Iau suflete şi ce-ntâlnesc în cale!
Şi drumurile nu-s de piatră, nici pământ,
Ci sunt din ură, duşmănie şi blesteme
Pentru al meu neam ce poartă un veşmânt
De lupte moştenite între vremuri!
Şi vocile străbunilor se-aud,
Prin crăpăturile pmântului zdrobit,
Iubiți-vă voi neam şi popor sfânt,
Că pentru glie şi hotar noi am murit!
Iubiți-vă! Creşteți-vă copiii!
În colțul tindei țineți lumini aprinse,
Dar tămâiați în cimitir şi-n vii,
Veşnic pacea fie-vă lumini nestinse!
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Copyright@Oica Maria N.Boştină
22 ianuarie 2022
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Pica Maria N.Boştină

For Teo!
At dawn, they were flying in the sky
Flock of white commandments with silver beaks,
They were coming with a jewel greeting,
For the soul, for the soul that wished!
You receive today on the sun rays
Maternal heart, way too expensive,
On the veil of thoughts sent ardently,
From the dearest being who wandered on the road!
But the clouds will shatter, they will rise,
And the sky will shine clear,
You will grow up and we will defend you,
May the path of life be easy and smooth!
With beauty in your soul and on your face,
With blue sky today the stone flowers
They gathered you with love from time,
A HAPPY BIRTHDAY AND HAPPINESS ALL!

 

Copyright@ Pica Maria N.Boştină

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