They said you never forget the first time you’re in control of the plane…
I believe it; I will never forget yesterday and how amazing it felt to climb and move through the skies.
I had such an amazing instructor – a woman younger than me….
I am in awe and excited about everything this new chapter in my life will bring.
Peace and love to you all,
Andrada
by Andrada Costoiu
Seconds, flying out the window of time.
Within,
Womb admissions are granted,
Exit is guaranteed.
Once here, everyone is writing.
There are old books, new books,
Critics are many,
But so are those that praise everyone’s splendid contributions.
“Can you imagine a more perfect venue?”
An old man asks as he catches the gaze of his wife,
And smiles remembering how they learned
To exchange vows.
Frail hand in his, she stands,
“No,” she says. “It was perfect.”
And together they walk
Under the saber arch of those living within,
Toward the exit.
“You are the most stunning goddess,” he says,
As they walk outside in the luminous sun.
“I love you, “she answers,
As the cover of their book’s final print is being issued.
For the first time ever,
They look at the house from the outside.
Lights are on, and the inside is busy,
Everyone is writing,
In a day that still exists….while its seconds are flying through the window of time.
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Photo: my mother& me
Once upon a time there was this little girl and this wonderful woman who brought her into this world. The woman was magical , she kept the little girl happy, she made her skin scraps go away and she even had the power to turn substances into different colors in the lab where she was doing research and working.
She also told the little girl wonderful stories , so the little girl grew wings that carried her to follow her dreams.
The little girl grew and followed her life path; the woman was there all along. She still is.
Happy Mother’s Day mom. Happy Mother’s Day to all mothers in the world (including me), because without you this planet would spin empty, without humans. Sending all of you love.
Gigantic, uncontrollable gesture,
Was when we were given a heart
To live,
To love.
Do we understand anything at all?
Collective thoughts of complex spiritual movements,
And enigmatic minds of scientific thought
What do you have yet about the history and the future of the man itself?
Standing exposed to the wind of time,
Ruins,
Decay of the flesh,
Stand as a description of Being.
Still, not discouraged,
We’re outflanking the demon
Who whispers of death.
Smile and believe
Are the only ways to move forward,
For stuck with appearances
We’re not.
Half foolishness,
Half incomplete wisdom,
We dream and we may always exist,
Somehow, somewhere, if even in the minds of others,
For gigantic, uncontrollable gesture,
Was when we were given a heart
To live,
To love.
Note: Dedicated to A, my very good friend who lost her father this past week.
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My poetry book “Love poems: insights into the complicated mystery of love” is available on Amazon. You can get it here. Please write a review if you get around it. I would really appreciate it.
by Andrada Costoiu
Both my parents are cancer survivors. This month people come together to honor cancer survivors and raise awareness about reducing cancer risk. This is me, walking for my parents.
Inspired by someone dear to me.
We doubt everything,
Except you.
We can’t deny you even if we wish,
Your work is written in blood.
You inspire me.
You bring us great spiritual transfiguration,
You bring us love, desire,
You bring us life.
You’re shaking, spinning and trembling with giddy generations.
You define the past with its theories and progress,
And the future with its visions and its dreams.
Time: the collector of debt,
Now and then,
From me, from you, from all of us.
*******
Forget the petty,
Focus on life,
Focus on you.
The history of you matters,
Even if it’s ordinary,
Even if it’s chaos or anarchy.
You add to US,
Even in the hours of your unconscious sleep.
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My new poetry book “Love poems: insights into the complicated mystery of love” is available on Amazon. You can get it here. Please write a review if you get around it. I would really appreciate it.
You, woman, man, or whatever you identify with, are like fire. With sparks or sometimes smoldering, you burn, you unfailingly burn….
Now, at the end of the year, it’s time to look at the balance: assess what you have achieved, what is it to do. You have dreams, plans, thoughts…. and together with them, your mind is wondering how many people have warmed up by your fire. How many have found hope in your words, how many have smiled, how many have found light or a bit of safety when there was darkness around them? Did they come? Did they? Are you alone?
Only you, deep down inside yourself, know what you’re feeling. And, just you, alone, now at the end of the year, put some more wood on your fire… to continue burning, for yourself … and for others, for the people that you know and for the ones that you don’t know.
Let it be a good year for you! I wish you to burn full of life and full of dreams, and at the light of your fire to fulfill everything that your heart and mind desires!
I am with plants and a library with very old books! Sending you all good vibes 🌸
Palms that hold dreams,
Upside down,
Got caught into sticky web of light
And made us drop all our belongings but our hearts and minds.
Are we great losers?
No!
We touch….
As dark petals struggle not to fall
Into the cosmic depth.
We hold each other…
If dust comes from the knowledge’s fire.
We kiss….
As we pass through the valleys of shadows.
Love
The addiction of the soul,
If every thought of love would become a breeze,
The world would be an endless hurricane.
Hope
The addiction of the mind,
With it we conquered centuries
While many other worlds have died.
In this universe where everything becomes dust
We have not bloomed for nothing,
Neither you, or I, or him, or her….or them….
© Andrada Costoiu and a-passion4life.com, 2020- . Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this site’s author and/or owner is strictly prohibited. Excerpts and links may be used, provided that full and clear credit is given to Andrada Costoiu and a-passion4life.com, 2020 with appropriate and specific direction to the original content.
My new poetry book “Love poems: insights into the complicated mystery of love” is available on Amazon. You can get it here. Please write a review if you get around it. I would really appreciate it.
Andrada Costoiu 