Saturday, March 3, 2007

Thunderstorm


The lightning strikes, the drops fall faster
Seconds from disaster.

The fire starts, the flames are rising,
All the forest is now burning
In the tensioned air.

Trees are cracking
Branches snapping and falling all around,
Nothing is existing now but ash

Furtuna

Valvoi de nori in ceruri s-aduna
Ploua, vine furtuna.
O scanteie de gheata pe bolta s-aprinde
Trasneste-ntre copaci, panica cupride.

Norii, ochii isi curg
Si plang si dealurile, si muntii, si vaile
Sa ploua mai mult,
Ca inunda cararile...