Psychic Retreat

<p><em style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(91 91 61 1)>Psychic retreat</em><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(91 91 61 1)> is most of all about freedom it is an intimate retreat into the unseen life into an unlived life. Poetry is a way of digesting the world of recycling and growing a subjectivity that found a home into a foreign language. To give voice to one's thoughts feelings and dreams was so dangerous behind the Iron Curtain where the author was born and raised. Poetry has become a vital habit a safe space for a self who meets the world with wonder pain delight fear with cu- riosity and passion.</span></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(91 91 61 1)>You float like an enchanted nebula in my mind</span></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(91 91 61 1)>pass like the clouds inside my veins</span></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(91 91 61 1)>are the easiness of breathing in my dreams</span></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(91 91 61 1)>you forget me for millions of seconds in the imaginary time</span></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(91 91 61 1)>you are more real than reality itself in your spontaneous combustion</span></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(91 91 61 1)>so that I destroy you each day inside my bones</span></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(91 91 61 1)>I ignite the narrative of dawn the blueness of your ribs</span></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(91 91 61 1)>I forget about you like I forget crying in the aliveness of lovers</span></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(91 91 61 1)>I need to forget you like one forgets faraway explosions storms and</span></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(91 91 61 1)>miracles because I love you with all the songs of the wind</span></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(91 91 61 1)>the wind that spreads the seeds further away from each other the</span></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(91 91 61 1)>same way the flow of mystery so precise is caring us further and</span></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(91 91 61 1)>further away towards ourselves</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(91 91 61 1)> </span></p><p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(91 91 61 1)>Irina Filipache</strong><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(91 91 61 1)> was born and raised in Bucharest Romania where she lives. She is a psychologist and psychotherapist in private practice. She is trained in Transactional Analysis. She is passionate about learning she loves to study the human psyche psychohistory and the life of human societies.</span></p><p></p><p></p>