Maria Magdalena Biela

Veteran Poet - 1,504 Points [Maddalena]

Maria Magdalena Biela Poems

1. The Wounded Healer 4/1/2015
2. Primavara / Spring 4/17/2015
3. Primele Iubiri / First Loves 5/7/2015
4. Descantec De Ploaie / Rain Spell 5/10/2015
5. Iubeste-Mi Mainile / Oh, Love My Hands 5/23/2015
6. Note De Primavara / Spring Notes 6/4/2015
7. To All The Yesterdays And More Tomorrows 6/8/2015
8. Si Iar Mi-E Sufletul La Tine / And Once Again My Soul Cries For You 6/12/2015
9. Dorul / Longing 6/22/2015
10. Happy Birthday, My Dearest Father! 7/14/2015
11. Sonnet / Sonet 7/17/2015
12. Contabilitate / Accountancy 7/18/2015
13. De Dragoste / Of Love 7/24/2015
14. Cantec De Adormit Genunchii / Lullaby For The Knees 7/24/2015
15. Evocare / Conjuring 7/24/2015
16. On His Birthday 9/18/2015
17. Analfabetilor / You, Illiterates 9/21/2015
18. Avem Timp / We Have Time 9/25/2015
19. Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep / Sa Nu Plangi La Mormantul Meu 9/25/2015
20. Restul Pe Masa / The Change On The Table 9/28/2015
21. When / Cand 9/28/2015
22. Prieteni De-O Viata / Lifetime Friends 10/1/2015
23. The Road Not Taken / Drumul Neales 10/4/2015
24. Birthdays 10/10/2015
25. One Art / Arta De A Pierde 10/10/2015
26. I Carry Your Heart With Me / Iti Port Inima Cu Mine 10/14/2015
27. Sonnets From The Portuguese / Cum Te Iubesc? / Sua Kuinka Rakastan? 10/20/2015
28. Cele Mai Frumoase Femei / The Most Beautiful Women 10/20/2015
29. 'Bless The Beasts And The Children' 11/8/2015
30. A Losing Hand 11/23/2015
31. My Phoenix January 1/17/2016
32. Wedding Chant / Oratie De Nunta 4/2/2016
33. I Kid You Not 2/20/2014
34. Apart 2/20/2014
35. Acrostic Ii 2/20/2014
36. Dot The I 3/20/2014
37. I Thee Wed 4/15/2014
38. Innocence 4/21/2014
39. From Now Until It's Now Again 7/19/2014
40. The Autistic Land (Sonnet) 8/22/2014
Best Poem of Maria Magdalena Biela

Weep No More, My Willow Tree!

Weep no more, my Willow Tree!
Fill by tears the ruffled Sea.
Shiver not, hold your breath still.
An it harm none, do as ye will.

Wave your branches to and fro.
Tied the mirrored Moon below.
Touch the Fate with your goodwill.
An it harm none, do as ye will.

Take root from a single log,
that has fallen into bog,
grow, reach high, your life fulfill.
An it harm none, do as ye will.

Weep no more, my thriving Willow!
Grow wise roots on wavy billow.
Weep no more, live lives with thrill.
An it harm none, do as ye will.

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Acrostic

Reveal your self and let me feel
Inside your soul that’s closed with a seal
Canvas of thoughts, colours of dream,
Harpist of senses that shyly gleam
Are you the Only? Are you the One?
Redeeming the words from Death’s caravan?
Do what you must for Love, be Madman!

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