Alexandru Maciuca Alexandru Maciuca

Rebirth

23 December 2023, Ghioroc, Romania


I am Everything and Nothing

I Fall Deep on my own

into the Dark's Embrace,

Old Demons welcome me

my Sorrows Crawl out of me

and Hope leaves me.


I'm Smiling on the Outside, but Screaming Inside,

same Repeating Pattern

each day is exactly the same

trying to see the Bigger Picture

but in the moment, Everything Fades.


Smog begins to lay

running out of space to Breathe…

slowly drifting into Nothing

trying to feel my body

Fighting for Every Breath

clinging for Dear Life

suddenly,

You show Yourself as a Beacon in the surrounding Black

trying to make my way to You

just to find an Empty Ruin

yet, your Soul,

was always waiting,

waiting for Mine.

10 October 2020, Timisoara, Romania




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Alexandru Maciuca Alexandru Maciuca

Isolation

1 November 2022, Ghioroc, Romania


the Silence between Breaths

the Whispers of the Wind

the Patience as seasons Pass

Stillness, is all I know

My Faith keeps my Heart beating

Your Light is what brought me here

they say Dreams do come True

Witness me

Spirit is all I know

Deeply Rooted Worldly Entaglements

been Set Ablaze by the Sword of God

Planting seeds of Kindness

knowing all too Good the other side

a Constant Battle between

what is Right and what is Easy

an Illusion so powerful

we lose ourselves

in what we See with our Eyes

but Know that,

Freedom,

Freedom is in the Heart

where His Love just is

Patiently waiting

the Flow of Changes

Lost Myself

in the Stream of Endless

One Path,

Cycle begins Anew.

27 October 2020, on the Road, Romania

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Alexandru Maciuca Alexandru Maciuca

God’s Path

4 December 2022, Iasi, Romania


as a Child of Light,

Deep Within a Dragon slumbers.

My pain is a roaring Wave of Sadness

that has Awakened Him.

Screaming inside my Castle

empty, wide, big halls,

you could Hear

the Echo of a Giant

who Slit his Throat

on the kitchen's Walls,

dripping down his Icy Blue Body,

a Red like Pristine Ruby.

Every Room has seen Better Times,

every Visitor left his Mark

Etched in with a Knife

some more deep, some more shallow,

but all having a Ripple Effect.

Been let down more times

than an Ant, been Walked on

and squished, for pleasure.

This only led me

on a Frequency of Self-Mastery.

As a Samurai knows his Katana

as I remember the Wind's Kiss

on a Cold, Rusty Winter

so shall I Stand in Truth,

Spirit in my Words,

Purity in Everything I do,

Only then…

shall I walk on God's path.

12 December 2022, Arad, Romania

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