Cotton candy without sticks,
Flipped up high and pierced by beaks.
Cups that gather ocean waves;
Curtains dressing suns in shades.
(clouds)
It sparks, it’s a game
— Now overt, now arcane —,
It’s everything’s gain
When nothing’s the same.
In water or ice,
In the friendliest mice,
In mirrors and light,
‘N’a kaleidoscope bright.
(joy)
It’s the one you see through,
Yet the one that reveals you.
When everything’s died,
In it you’ll reside.
You don’t know what is,
But it’s it that still lives.
You won’t find yourself
Till you discover this elf.
(spirit)
Powder of fire
Sparged on sapphire,
The day doesn’t see you,
But you flare up the night through.
You’re in flames yet not hot,
You’re alit, yet you’re not.
(fireflies)
It’s a dimple-stretched arrow,
It can never grow narrow.
It is bent in a loop,
And can hold in a flute.
When you have it, you’re glad
And could never go sad.
It is there when you wish
..For a speech from a fish.
(smile)
Mats clear as glances,
Never rising ’bove surface;
They save you from torture
When your body’s a scorcher.
They’re deep or they’re shallow,
Here a frog, there a willow..
As you go deep inside,
You won’t fall, but you’ll glide.
(lakes)
Chestnuts fall down
And roll off, red to brown;
You can hear the schools’ cheer,
And the rain’s rattling dear;
If you’re pensive or blue,
It’s because of its clue.
It smells like soft ember,
And it glistens in amber.
(for, of course, it’s September
..reaching out for November.)
n-ai ce face.
n-am uitat cum e asta.
n-ar avea lume
n-ar avea nume
natuli de melt
ne intalnim pe 8 noiembrie, la 4
ne stim.
nedumeriri personale
needless
neh..
nenorocire.
nepieptanatilor.
neplanuiri
nergroz, straturi de mijloc
nesimtire cuminte.
niciun regret
niciun vecin sa raspunda
ninge furtuni de pagini
nins cu firmituri.
niste batause
niste nepriceputi
nn-aai vvvoie!
no dark, today
no witnesses to say you danced
noche de color (digicutu!)
noche de olor
noi crestem doar in ceata
noiembrie de transparente
noo
nopti arabii, aramii
nopti de desen senin
nopti de pe brazi, brazi, a(r)zi
nopti de pe iaso(m)nii
normal.
not
note cu tonuri
nu (te) uita.
nu intrati.
nu le place jos
nu ma inchide nimeni pe-aici, hm, hmm..
nu incape pianul
nu pietricele, nu curea
nu se mai crede in orizontala
nu se poate
nu stie, stie
nu trebuie biscuiti
nu veioza
nu vrem sa vorbim
nuca
nu-i vooee
nu-mi pasa unde
nuuhuhuu
nuu..
nuuu exiiiiiiisti, NU!