I try to decipher by ibbur

I stand up, bareheaded I try to decipher what I am supposed to get for my ignorance? and I can`t, I can`t decipher anything? and this state of spirit, itself, gets mad on me and condemns me, indecipherable to a perpetual waiting, to a tension of the meanings in themselves, until I take the shape of apples, leaves, shadows, birds - nichita stanescu - via http://ift.tt/1D0M6En