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Elena Mihaela Ionel is participating in the 5th International Literary Creation Competition from Bucecea, Botoșani County, Romania and is 34 years old. We thank for the participation and wish her success.

The sinner and a verse

Freeze the dawn
For just an instant
Catch the highs
I know…
It tastes quite bitter.

Put the holy embers
Deep in skin
Beg for more
To stay within.

Cut my calmness
With those blazing eyes
You belong in here,
Lifelong
‘Cause, darling
You’re my dearest
Sin I’ve got.


In The Hopper

With a tremble of your whisper
Now I wonder my inner flicker.
If you roll me in your dirt
Would we sparkle in the dust?

Why your gods are counting stars?
Craving after what it lasts?
Let me dig inside a tale
Promising ourselves, without fail.

Ripped apart by your soul's mysteries
I'm mumbling inside to confess
With a kind of gratitude 
His story(history), could be us!


The Vow

Walking in your flesh and pray
Humanity brutally, strive: do not obey!
It's a trap with no other way
You'll be caught up, by a chimera fay.

Numbed by her ripe sweetness
I yell to the world:the love will feed us.
Under the black tinted sky
We encrypt our vows, hereby.

And then the crowd will hold us upthight
On blue, clear clouds of lost fights.
Singing in a endless sacred chorus
          The story of her and I.