Saturday, July 23, 2005

Commandment

Since I've opened my eyes
I've been given:
one body
one mountain
one commandment:
"squeeze the salt out of your body
and leave it
on the mountain!"

Water Lesson

On the mountain
never drink
the last gulp of water.
Let the bottle
whisper to you at every step:
"you have water"
till you meet the next spring.

Worshipping

Old pines have been living
through many years
through thousands of arms
risen into the sky
and only one silent yell:
"Glory to the Sun!"

Gentiana Anthem (excerpt)

We hail you as hiking king
Whoever you may be
For rising your mug to drink
The Gentiana Alpine Tea!

Predator

By the campfire
I'm a predator
of those moments
that will never pass...

Horizon Hike

I'm hiking on the edge
of your horizon.
I take each step
without knowing
if I'm still there
or not...

Peak

Here, where clouds move fastest,
I am alone
to be
the only one!

Death Slide

Under my foot
an old glacier
had clawed the mountain
while sliding
into its death.

Altitude High

I've been touched
by the greatness
of breathing in
the clouds...

To Lake Bucura

There is a sign
calling me
which by now I forgot
what it means.
Feet obey my heart
and do:
blue strip, blue strip, blue strip,
blue.

Retezat Park

Here you can touch
with your naked eyes
something you know
never to have been
touched before.

Thanks

I owe it
to the rocks
that I've trusted
with everything.
I'm still alive!

Remembered Touch

After I'm gone
would million of rocks
I've touched
remember
the lesser weight of speed?

No Future

I need hold
no more future.
My legs learned
how to jump
from one rock
to the next.

Saturday, July 09, 2005

Star Shelling

Days fall like steps
on the long pier
at the end of this world.
In the end there is
just one jump ahead
through the shell
that holds the stars.

Words of Eternity

I have some words
from the world
in which we never die.
Since we've been one
forever
we never met departure.

Essence

I've drank the squeeze
that flows
when you fold over
and over
all that is alike.

MoonLight

I'm still here
touching the power
of your mystery
for I cannot say
what I feel
but only how.

No Change in Silence

There is no change
in the way I don't ask.
This silence grows wider
the depth of my sky...

Sunday, July 03, 2005

Painful Stretch

There is a painful stretch
between me and the words
that paint my face
who lives behind your eyes...

Friday, July 01, 2005

Freedom

I've been built
out of the earth
spit by a Vulcan.
How can one stop
the soaring freedom
of my speed?

Love Flow

You have the name
of the blue noise
that flows through my veins
aiming for my heart...