Burebista.
By Matei Monica.

In the bright lies the past,
As the special one ever had,
Would always listen to his
Merge act of unity
And millions of lines lost,
While none could sympathize with
Dacian beliefs.



There's people out there,
Ten times more than in the past,
Liked those who know me,
Loving those that make me cry.
Now, I see myself through a
Mirrored image of his livelihood
Achieving things, too.

But time's a great healer,
As a form of ongoing self-awareness
Written by those passed in
Two centuries, balancing the very existence
Survival.

And the spirit of unity emerge
Into an ever meant to be!
Ends.




Drom- I- chaetes.
By Matei Monica.

The man have a voice,
Arranging items, wonder at its centuries,
Blue cloud marks parabolas,
Distant dream……
Every step in time circle is now
By far …having the illumination of hope,
For those with untouchable thoughts.

He look like a silent pray,
As a gift to God,
A dreamy sky slashed by lights..
That throw no shadows,
Wondering about the future.

The votive style with smiles that
Covering the Helis place
Extrapolate constellations…are incandescent,
Burning the sorrow with enormous wisdom,
Vibrating the vision when hell…
Going finite,
Agathocles peacefully consume,
The idea let in time..
And maybe, not his fellows.

Man and women pray for all from home,
As they rise from pain,
And in their dark wonder,
Give the overtime to create..
The ever-bridge of lights,
When made tries to build homes,
In the Earth ever shining…….

And the silence is a moment too often!
This must be…ever….filled with wisdom!
Ends.



Okeanos Potamos.
By Matei Monica.

From centuries, he came from the most
Distant thought,
Wanted with passion,
Just an angel shinning wing,
Of course, under the circumstances
Of right and consolation,
Under the will to find science.

He came to be the ever angel,
Have guessed the scared beast
And was nothing wrong in what he did,
Covering naturally…
Besides matter of surroundings,
Inside the land, the views.

He came to hear the baby's cry,
To be a star in the sky,
A place filled with dreams,
For those with untouchables thoughts,
A virtue shining ever for good.

He came to be the proudest thing,
Not worrying about the least,
Not worrying about tiny hearts,
When truth seemed born despite..
Man's mess, spreading year by year.

He came where the child would lie,
Not for treasure or a feast…
But being ever the shepherd
Of those carried by a wise man in
Proofs and spirit.
Ends.



Okikurumi-kamui.
A poem by Matei Monica.

An echo, coming from its high,
covered in lights, in Hokkaido,
Ca not fly alone for long,
steps are receiving as a limit,
into my walking in bright,
shadowed by face of reality,
licensed people rewoked a good…..
while Ainu keeping its gifts.

Knowing what will come, even through the moment,
In time and wisdom
being closer and closer to its shape,
instead of loneliness is knowledge,
culture and folks…..
I have to be, I love to share!
I am with you my dear Ainu,
To survive in life,
Giving all weight you need,
As the legend,
Is different from official thought.

Finding the grace point, into study,
coming out the waiting, for company, for protection,
is to be, is to ever love.

The moment is a power…,
letting me to hear the echo,
having to love it and I am 9 feet tall.

Familiar outline…
beating heart,….
I love you Okikurumi-kamui,
The theme of Ainu legend!
Ends.


Quetzalcoatl.
By Matei Monica.

If time fall, covering the colors of the land
Is that, trust will build feelings,
For another century, a new reflection,
Beauty, purity and innocence
Is his shape, into the nature,
A vision that pass from person to person.

Creation aperture is nearly,
Closed enough to be viewed,
As a long eternal voyage….

The solemn civilization spread over us,
Making an edge of light,
A filthy wings of gold.
Ends.

Note: Quetzalcoatl is a legendary figure in Olmec civilization.



Quetzalcoatl Day.
By Matei Monica.

Set me adrift,
Cut my binding sorrows,
The lie oceans calls,
Sirens are singing with me,
Call me ever,
To the edge of the world.

I love you,
I rise up,
Forever searching!
Ends.

Note: Quetzalcoatl is a legendary figure in Olmec civilization.




Quetzalcoatl.
By Matei Monica.

Knowing you, means another way of seeing,
Passing out shadows, that
Can not be viewed totally.

But, heart is talking,
Being experienced as a whole,
In relationship of identity.

I take faith, like a leap
To pass the dark!
Ends.

Note: Quetzalcoatl is a legendary figure in Olmec civilization.



Quetzalcoatl Day.
By Matei Monica.

My heart will beat for me.
I can not speak.
Others have time to come,
So, will read my poetry.

My love will be the wisdom for me,
Speaking softly in
Having and listening your heart.

Remember me always!
Ends.

Note: Quetzalcoatl is a legendary figure in Olmec civilization.




In the Language of Quetzalcoatl.
By Matei Monica.

The strong wisdom of language, confirm
The love we built behind,
Unfolding our moments,
The knowledge we share today,
And the book we have to make.

Bring to light your merit
And place it on touched eyes.
You find searching the sky,
Among all lovers of words.

The wisdom that touched you,
A brave recognising heart echoes,
Finding your place in time.
With love, love….
Ends.

Note: Quetzalcoatl is a legendary figure in Olmec civilization.




Quetzalcoatl. Friendship.
By Matei Monica.

Have to spent time, on who life searching,
On your creation, I search the sky for heaven,
God tried to find my soul,
In a way, for a friendship.

Now, my dear best friend,
I search the life for wisdom,
Thoughts to clothing with them,
And always to find a piece of knowledge,
That is such a good thing!
Ends.

Note: Quetzalcoatl is a legendary figure in Olmec civilization.






Quetzalcoatl. A time spending between.
By Matei Monica.

Trees are standing sentinel,
With their bright green,
Charming arms to the ground,
Pleading for an open horizon.

Birds are sailing in Sky Ocean,
Faith inviting to cross the day
Through images, and a deep
Song for entire year.

We love the seasons,
With eyes to heaven writing.
It is Hope!
Ends.

Note: Quetzalcoatl is a legendary figure in Olmec civilization.





In the Language of Quetzalcoatl.
By Matei Monica.

We find friendship, rule going straightforward
Breathing the longest waves of heart.

Points are accumulating, on each time
We are together, as a skilled friends.

It takes lifetime to learn,
Each of us is involved!
Ends.

Note: Quetzalcoatl is a legendary figure in Olmec civilization.





Quetzalcoatl.
By Matei Monica.

Is wind on life as never before,
I don't mean just a flurry.
The shadows will owl, the shadows will wail.
The walls might fall never before the gate.

This means filling the life,
Well on clothing balance.
Thoughts for you Quetzalcoatl.
Ends.

Note: Quetzalcoatl is a legendary figure in Olmec civilization.





Quetzalcoatl.
By Matei Monica.

The meaning of learn are straightforward,
Breathing to the long light for soul.
Bonus points are accumulate,
As each wisdom, covering
The huge desire of knowing.

It may appear the going round,
On what experts are saying, it takes
A lifetime to learn, the nuances involved.

Each one has a style to live for!
Ends.

Note: Quetzalcoatl is a legendary figure in Olmec civilization.



Quetzalcoatl.
By Matei Monica.

I can not speak,
Other will.
If they care, too.

Others have time to share,
So, they can speak,
Reading this poetry.

My life will speak, for me.
I can not.
You loved me before,
Unfolding me with your thoughts,
Speaking softly to my heart.

I will hear, I will listen,
Love me always, Quetzalcoatl.
Ends.

Note: Quetzalcoatl is a legendary figure in Olmec civilization.

Tutankhamon.
A poem by Matei Monica.

See the earth as is going far, among clouds,
By love into normality,
Entities as having extremely high beings,
busy with his moving in solar system,
always to catch you,
with breath of responsibility,
not devastating the Earth,
where the rule of life,
keeping the sense of what real it is. Right is!
Know the meaning of Egipt,
And from who they learnt.

Hear the round of sounds,
Travelling….
Confident enough, lucky enough
into the air, spelling its notes of knowledge,
while the science are feeds, among our being
into real way of living.
I share thoughts and tears with those that love reality!

Knowing to be in the fullest, safety of life
balance of my thoughts,
having something to reflect…..
Added moments, walks in deep, deep sky
Applying questions before my mouth is open,
as I count between space and colors.
Good and bad….
Real and not real…
Ends.



Matei Monica, Onesti; [email protected] "