loneliness art .

the art

of loneliness .

why it is

morning

again ?

will you

find me ?

poems of

a soul

and her

words .

art is a

shadow

elegant is

lovely

black is a

color

to black

too be

viewed...

no more

dreams...

enjoying

change

is hard for

people

who are

shy .

if you stop

to believe

everything

is lost

in the pain .

- A. A. Popovici,

Dark and Rainy .

                                          
heaven is an autumn
of trees and leaves
it never will say; stop
it will be always a joy
of something else .                                  

if i have lost my faith
i will also miss my
chance of doing
something amazing
with my life !
to see my change .

life is a season
so don't expect
only summer days
it may come
dark and rainy
but there is
the sun !

- A. A. Popovici,                                                 

Seek and never found .

because i was happy once .                   
i don't like to show myself .
it's nothing special .
just me the way i am .

traveling is quite a friend
but also it can't be true for me.,
and her nature with words.
little things are made with love.

a dream of me alone
like a feather of you ,
seek and never be found it .
the importance of true family .

when the art it's herself
the nature of a human heart .
don't dream a dream that
never become true .



- A. A. Popovici,                                                                             

do i ?

do i
need love
or is
just the
road
that i
miss ?

travel
my
lonely
soul
in your
waves
feel
like !

joy of
loneliness
dreams
are not
for me
warm
is my
alone
soul .




- A. A. Popovici,

Miserable pain'

 'breathe
nature has
a feeling
for yourself
is my best
lover
alone with
my books .

to find you
up in the
blue sky
path of i
lonely
where is
my only
road ?

 the pain
can not
be understand
even you
write your
own thoughts
it's just a
burden .

miserable
is the will
of man
the end of
earth music
forest
steps deep
in me !

 - A. A. Popovici,