The last train to the moon - Poems of Edina Barna
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Edina Barna |
These
poems are like the shimmer magic of the ocean and the caressing touch of dawn
air. The makings of a poet of unparalleled excellence are evident in her lines,
The
soul doesn't know the distance,
it
is just a mind`s perception...
The longest distance
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I remembered the distance of that
three stairs
as you were standing there at the
door
and I just looked up
between us our dear friends said
farewell
you just beckoned to me
I just soundlessly said 'bye'
but then, there on the second
stair
we embraced each other
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A non-poem
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I will not write about it,
but it not means that
I wanna forget you.
I will not write about you,
but it not means that
I don't wanna remember it.
It is our memory...
forever...
whatever was that...
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The handa ghara*
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You look at me
and just see a dull handa ghara
but no, this is not me
this is just the scale and
this red color is the iron
please believe on me...
please purify me...
and still you can see yourself in
me...
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*mirror polished stainless vessel
for water
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From dawn
till morning
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Hello, here is a totally tangled
soul
What is happening now?
The shimmer magic of the ocean?
The caressing touch of dawn air?
I can`t ask you directly ...
But I wait for your answer...
Why do I wake up every morning
with the same song in my heart?
Do you remember whether
when we lost the grey reality?
It not depends on where...
It depends on with who...
The soul doesn't know the
distance,
it is just a mind`s perception...
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What to do?
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twisted souled thorn sits in my
sole
it doesn't know
where to go
if stays - it's hurt, if leaves -
it's pain also
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You freed me
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You freed me and I became your
prisoner
You kept silent and I lose in
your thoughts
You approached but then, I was
far
You knocked but then, I had
already moved
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Last train
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and as the day came, same way
left
recovered quickly his scattered
pieces
hid the spices and the spoon in
his pocket
washed his face
and ran to reach
the last train
to the moon
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You left me
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you left me
and damaged the last happines of
Christmas
you left me
and gave me the endless repent
you left me
and I couldn't tell you
you left me
before we could be friends
you just left
your last breath in the cold ward
you just left
all of your clothes in the
cupboard
you left me
you left me
you left me
mother
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ABOUT THE POET
ABOUT THE POET
My name is Edina Barna. I am from the
European Union.
I’m designer, photographer,
event-manager and media image consultant for
corporate branding projects for national and international clients.
I write / translate poems, prose and
movie dialogue.
I collaborate
with Indian artists, magazines and companies For example book/magazine cover
editing, book illustration works, logo editing etc.
I publish my
writings too. (*E*B*)
I’m the owner of EdinArts which performs complex designer and event
projects.
EdinArts has existed since when I stepped upon the land of India for the first time. I won a scholarship from Government of India under ITEC plan which enabled me to undergo a 3 month web designer course from a top international institution.
I am a member of Kritya Foundation (Kerala). I work with them at the International Poetry Festival as designer, event-manager and I was a guest reader also at young poet corner session.
EdinArts has existed since when I stepped upon the land of India for the first time. I won a scholarship from Government of India under ITEC plan which enabled me to undergo a 3 month web designer course from a top international institution.
I am a member of Kritya Foundation (Kerala). I work with them at the International Poetry Festival as designer, event-manager and I was a guest reader also at young poet corner session.
My next plan is
to organize my photo exhibition when I will return to India.
Contact:
Writings:
(most writings available just fb
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Artwork:
Thank you for weaving a tapestry of poetry into the deepest human emotions.
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