Poem Intuit

Purple that lies in the white of the snow It colors the bright with the vital nuance Does not cover, does not obstruct, It is in, an essence of it. As a whole made from two, None is an integer, Two is one and one is two, Otherwise no life, can't do. 

Intrerupt din linistea ce calmul e adus de relaxare Impins, aplecat, de-a nelinistei adiere, Aproape rupt, doborat de valtoarea unui stres, Tot incearca, reuseste, sa fie, sa stea drept, Prin natura, prin a fi, statut, blazon. Nu se distruge, doar mai tare apoi devine. De corect si de uman. Totul e pe rost in lume. Cand si caci e frumos.

Like an intern, I don't know, I want to, I do try. Theory, is not my best, Philosophic, not at all. I practice, hard as I can, Cannot keep up. Simple, clear, no skiving. I am only, only I am.

Ghetul, gerul ori taifunul arctic Pot inzapezi oriunde-totul, Pot albi ce este negru, Pot acoperi ce e vazut, Pot amorti ce se misca, Pot congela ce e caldura, Pot caci au asa putere, Pot caci asa e natural. Adevarul si trairea, Sentimentul si credinta, Ele au in vene, Sange fierbinte de Ra, Unde tot albul dispare.