Dorin Popa writes
A NEW BEGINNING, MAYBE THE BEGINNING
in your eyes, the world looks younger to me,
ill and young, dying and young,
anytime ready to open, in its last spasm
towards beauty
The snowfall of last night
like a fragile shield
which covers the uncertainty,
the impatience of being
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