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2007-01-28 | |
During the strike from this autumn, on a Thursday, a phone call announces a meeting with all the leaders from this area.
Rains insistently â€“
scattered by wind
Pitiless rain in Cugir. I make up my mind rapidly. I get into Dacia. A trip in such conditions is difficult. I will be a copilot as so many other times.
At road, traffic intense. The cars have their headlinghts on. They drive cautiously. Until Vintu de Jos, we drive much slowly as usual.
At the barrier â€“
dozen of cars are waiting
only one train
The road is free. We steal among full of water holes. It rains no more. My eye looking by a small house.
On old fence
invaded by lonicera â€“
Next, an unpopulated house.
Across the fence
only a raspberry â€“
the last from this year
On leaving Vint, we can improve the speed. I have time to look towards the sky. The clouds are scattering. Behind us, the sun.
from Acmar to Alba â€“
bow spreading through clouds
Cheered up by rainbow, the road seems easier, Alba Iulia closer.
Wet pavement â€“
Warmed up by sun, the bimillenial city is much hospitable. Waiting the meeting end, I wander to the shops and admire the leaves from the trees which start their flightâ€¦
from ALBATROSS. MAGAZINE OF THE CONSTANTZA HAIKU SOCIETY -2006
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