VICTOR MANOLE-Closing word –About the book “Velvet steps”

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Closing word

 

“Velvet steps”, the book of the poet Mihaela CD, contains poems that have a rich chromatic aspect, reflecting the poet’s soul full of turmoil, a chromatics of skillfully stylized words, in which she knows how to enhance values, how to enhance love. Therefore, their inclusion in the volume “Velvet Steps” suggests gems of metaphors wrapped in poetry.

The book highlights this overflowing lyricism and offers the reader unexpected comfort and a wonderful experience, making this volume special for the reader, and shows the euphoria of love in which the sublime is at home in the poet’s soul, dressed in joy as a fulfillment of the sincere heart. This author’s method is like a liberation of the soul and thoughts, and a rediscovery of the self.

We are faced with a remarkable volume of verses because the destiny of life urges her to desire the light of life and to write to live her happiness.The author has a unique sensitivity in her writings, being optimistic, warm, and pleasant, with adaptability to the audience and a poetic commitment, where fantasy and the fullness of the soul and heart reign, a heart beating for all readers.

Regarding the title chosen for the poetry volume, “Velvet Steps”, the poet refers to the steps taken in life, embodying in its chapters, poems of love for the country, for parents, for childhood, emotional experiences, poems of hope, and love. The volume includes 17 chapters of remarkable soul beauty.

Chapter 1 – Stepping through life

The first chapter begins with the poem that gives the title to the volume “Velvet Steps”, in which the poet, full of gentleness, speaks to us about the passage of time using a direct style of address:

“I see how your steps quickly passed/ Through the agony of autumn leaves/ They didn’t care and moved so fast…/ For autumn comes and autumn leaves…/  The unique steps of yesteryear/ You’d convoke them, but there’s no way/ Gone are the days…, the moments of cheer/ Like waves on the sand faded away…” (Velvet steps)

Poet Mihaela CD takes us on a journey through various stages of life, which is “a chain of feelings”, and creates gems of words through words of great artistic value, with profound lyricism that conveys to the reader a magnificent sense of eternal love through “stardust” and “the faces of good luck”, and with an “inherited dignity” she bestows “honor to conscience”.“Life is a chain of feelings/ That you gather as meant/ Unable to say three things:/ Stop it, God, this is torment!” (Life is a chain of feelings)

“Only God knows everything/ He puts the luck in your bowl/ Because He can do anything/ If you pray with a pure soul.” (The faces of good luck)

“Regardless of any malignity/ No matter how sharp the arrow/ Do not break the wing of dignity/ For you can overcome any sorrow!” (Inherited dignity)

“In the silver moon’s reflection/ Glitters ripple like a dance artist/ Hug and kiss me with affection/ And kindly dress me in stardust!” (Dress me in stardust)

“Dream and live with a moral sense/ For you cannot reconcile the world/ Celebrate, honor your conscience,/ Because around you, it whirled!” (Honor to consciousness)

Chapter 2 – Among memories

The poet can only be sincere with herself and even more so with the reader. She regrets her youth because she was once “neighbors with youth”, which she likens to a “bird of longing” and while thinking of “time’s judiciousness”, she wishes to find hidden “memories in pockets”.“I would have liked not to be swept/ To savor my time in smooth flight,/ To stay longer at your doorstep,/ Youth, bird of longing and delight!” (Youth, bird of longing)

“Vibrating through flags of glories/ We kept renting majestic dreams/ But we are left with only stories/ That bring smiles to their gleams” (Neighbors with youth)

“Then we suddenly woke up rusty/ Not realizing that it was passing/ And we got angry and dusty/ For time goes by without asking…” (Of time’s judiciousness)

“Write your name in my soul/ Fiercely breathing the moments/ Fall in love with life’s goal/ Hide my memories in your pockets.” (Hide my memories in your pockets)

Chapter 3 – Childhood, dreamland

The poet fondly remembers the years that have passed in “life’s haste”, recalling “the words of youth”, thinking of her mother, who is the only “one on Earth”, of the traditions and customs inherited from childhood, and she scatters the fragrance of experiences and memories for her soul and heart in “dreams, eagles of the night”.“A dormant and dear speaking/ Comes to remind me of the truth/ I carry with me in my being/ Shadows of the words of youth.” (The words of youth)

“The thought of that happiness echoes/ How far those moments seem placed/ We ran happily through the meadows/ Memories collected in life’s haste…” (Of life’s haste)

“A mother, until the last instant/ Carries her children since birth/ Her prayer is persistent/ A mother is one on earth” (A mother is one on Earth)

“Gathered around the table flavors/ We were enjoying many dreams/ Brothers, cousins, and neighbors,/ We shared joyous melodic themes” (The table)

“In the hot summer, gold’s sparkle dances/ From the rich hair that descends in curls/ Songs of eld are whispered in stanzas/ By the little girl that smoothly twirls.” (Dreams, eagles of the night)

Chapter 4 – Through the hourglass of life

The poems of the poet represent her union with nature and her passage through the “The wind of life” in the “The game of life”. Each verse represents an experience passed through the distinguished time full of enchantments, and the intensity of the effects of the verses becomes visible in words, in colors with refined symbolism, for “we die little by little” while running through the “transient life”. “You can’t rejuvenate the days,/ You can’t even turn back the time/ So, try and calmly cross the waves/ And slowly spin the thread of life.” (Wind of life)

“We take turns in the game of life/ Because this is how it was pinned/ When the fog settles over our lives/ We scatter like leaves in the wind” (The wind of life)

“Time pushes us into carelessness,/ We are slowly dying, drop by drop/ And we try to use our faithfulness/ Hoping we will overcome the flop” (We die little by little),“The bag of days is emptying/ We don’t realize how easily” (Transient life)

Chapter 5 – Riots from the pandemic

The author demonstrates utmost courage through the originality of description and a coherent, warm vision of the world through metaphorical expressions. The poet offers heartfelt prayers to divinity, saying “Make it stop, Lord”, “Allow us, Lord”, “Sweet Jesus”, seeking forgiveness and the salvation of humanity, hoping for a happy conclusion in the “The dance of victory”. The poet’s verses are a music of her soul that, if you know it, you discover the light, warmth, and spiritual truth within it.“Allow us, Lord, to repent/ We address a humble prayer/ Our wrongdoing, we resent/ Even of which we’re not aware” (Allow us, Lord)

“Help, Lord, with your soldiers,/ Send angels, good Samaritans!” (Make it stop, Lord)

“Today we bow our heads asking for forgiveness/ From a wounded heart, don’t drive us away/ In the holy Resurrection, bring us peacefulness/ Stay with us until the hour of death, we pray!” (Sweet Jesus)

“Let’s turn the tear into a smile/ And the rusty time into spring/ Crying to be laughter in style/ A dance of victory to bring!” (The dance of victory)

Chapter 6 – Love from the heart

The author Mihaela CD gathers all the love “from the heart” and dedicates an “ode to love”, leaving behind a significant legacy in a “singular thought” found within “the guidance of love”.

“From all my heart/ I collected kind advice/ To give emotions and art,/ And to bring benevolence” (From the heart)

“I’ll write you fiery lyrics/ Love, Phoenix Bird/ You’ve been our life’s seeress/ Ennobling our world” (Ode to love)

“As a legacy, I leave a single grain/ Regardless of the endeavor/ Be inspired by the same refrain/ Let love be your guide forever!” (The guidance of love)

Love resides within the poet Mihaela CD’s being because through it, she breathes; there is no other way. Love represents her very existence. She bestows, through poems of profound experiences and sensitivity, the light of love, which will forever remain a precious treasure within her books.

“I didn’t learn to write unlovingness/ I don’t know how to endure it/ I fought to defend my happiness/ The love in me keeps growing.” (I can’t stop loving you)

“Hungry of longing, like any maker,/ We lose ourselves in the ancestral kiss/ I am your proof written on paper,/ And you are my universal bliss.” (Proof that you exist)

Chapter 7 – Poetic living

The poetic experiences of the writer Mihaela CD gather in the “book of emotions”, in “unfolding stanzas” through “warm shadows” to get “closer to the sky”.“Special trembles on the road of life/ Become treasures wrapped in veils/ Little jewels and old age’s delight/ To give the grandchildren fairy tales!” (The book of emotions)

“I collect words and put them in verses/ They cry to make themselves known/ Dancing in rhymes without reverses…/ They quickly appear on their own” (Unfolding stanzas)

“I drink from the night whisper’s plate,/ And the frost of the verse until dawn/ Waiting silently at the threshold of fate/ The warm shadows of a dear fawn.” (Warm shadows)

“I slightly rise toward liberty,/ My pain disappears in a second/ And longings smile towards eternity/ For they have come closer to heaven.” (Closer to the sky)

The dreams of the poet Mihaela CD never die, never die; they gather and descend beside the poet at night, but they never fade. I am convinced of the endurance of the book because the poet’s eyes do not know how to sleep; they carve azure and light, and love reaches out to us, telling us not to extinguish the light of love and to let our good muse remain with us forever.

Chapter 8 – Heart, if only you knew how to say

In the chapter “Heart, if only you knew how to say”, the author Mihaela CD opens up her “inkpot of feelings” to the reader, allowing her emotions to soar towards a “sad abyss” through “unhappiness”, “withered weaknesses”, and “earthly hatred” yearning for the “goodness of old” on the “carousel of thoughts” while searching for “answers”.“The inkpot of feelings I’ve unsealed/ I let them fly happily and unrestrained/ Freed from the tower that seemed concealed/ To flutter on adorned verses, unchained” (The inkpot of feelings)

“My soul is in pain, a shiver runs through,/ From this dream’s grasp, I can’t arise/ The violin mourns its melody askew,/ My future seems a sad abyss in disguise…” (Abyss of sorrow)

“The compass spins, you cannot make it turn/ Because for many years, it’s been sold” (Unhappiness)

“Gentleness has laid its touch on me/ With tender words and rationalities/ It hums upon the valley of agony/ Binding the faded incapacities…” (Faded incapacities)

“There’s no way to find happiness now/ It got lost through all the snow” (Earthly hate)

“Transform, dear Lord, misfortune into luck/ From tears, let the spring sun spread its rays,/ Lift my soul from the fires that struck,/ Bring back the goodness of the olden days.” (The goodness of olden days)

“Futile pains call you again and again/ Wanting to intoxicate you in a dizzying spin/ Lock them tightly within a book’s domain/ Erasing the sorrows from the mind within” (The carousel of thoughts)

“A thousand questions and answers/ Darken the path of my life’s rhyme/ In poetry’s verse, I seek enhancers/ To fill my soul’s cup with the sublime. (Answers)

Chapter 9 – Tribute to the departed poets

The author Mihaela CD dedicates an entire chapter to the memory of fellow writers who left too soon, to whom she offers a deeply respectful and mournful tribute through poems filled with profound sentiment and emotion.“The poets all depart into eternity/ To inscribe their verses in Paradise,/ This is all that was left of them to be/ On Earth, they have no more to devise!” (All our poets are departing)

“Why such haste towards eternity?/ You had so much more to give/ Now you’ll compose for all eternity/ Here, you had too much to grieve” (The pact with life)

“The few of us are left to mourn/ Your beauty, with a broken wing/ We deny the news that you’re gone/ The agony and all the suffering…” (You, beautiful soul, with a broken wing)

Chapter 10 – Soul gifts

In her poems in chapter ten, the writer Mihaela CD offers some “soul gifts” to her readers by evoking true friendship, which she considers a gem, while contemplating love in harmony with nature, thought, the universe, in a state of perfection through words and feelings.“When times are tough, they’re by your side/ In times of trouble, they will stand/ Always beside you, they care and provide/ To soothe your pain with a helping hand” (Friendship is a gemstone)

“It swayed in the breeze for a while/ The sun kissed it in its warmest grace/ Among its red brethren, freely, in style,/ They sang peacefully in a painless space” (The slain poppy)

“From the morning’s dew, I was gathering/ Vivid drops of living water as a sign,/ And I deciphered their hidden meaning/ For within them lies the miracle divine” (Drops of living water)

Chapter 11 – Receiving the life’s lessons

In this chapter, we learn that patience is the “weapon of success”, and we receive the lesson of respect, “the lesson of life”. We discover that “envy is a serious disease”, and we cannot go against “the law of nature” because “the law of fate does not forgive”. If we have opened the “door of globalization”, at least now, in the final hour, we should examine our conscience and “open the door to faith”.“In this hectic life, we navigate/ We must have patience and moderation/ With schedules crowded, we often wait/ And do not find time for relaxation…” (Patience, the weapon of success)

“If only we knew how to sacrifice pride/ Instead of throwing stones, bread to provide/ We’d teach humanity to walk side by side,/ Respect would flourish from deep inside!” (Learning respect)

“Here we are like in a train station/ We came to leave, we cannot stay/ In good or in more bitter situation/ Let’s cherish each passing day!” (The lesson of life)

“For pride is indeed a great sin/ But envy is a serious disease/ It darkens your script within/ Turns you into whatever it please” (Envy is a serious disease)

“For youth is a rare and precious bloom/ If only we knew its worth back then,/ But the law of nature, like an inevitable gloom,/ We grasp it only as we age, my friend.” (The law of nature)

“You, Lord, see them, have mercy, we pray/ Poor parents destined to loneliness/ Please work a miracle if you may/ And bring them some happiness!” (The law of fate does not forgive)

“At least now, in this final hour/ Let’s cure our conscience, make it clean/ And together, with one voice and power/ To open the door to faith and stay serene!” (The door of globalization)

The author Mihaela CD loves what she does and what she is! The goal of the poet’s writings is happiness through love, kindness, respect, and understanding. She longs for light, justice, and peace and wants to awaken all of humanity. The poet is beneficial to those around her through the example she sets and the warm messages and positive encouragements she conveys.

Chapter 12 – Romania, land of longing

The poet Mihaela CD is a person of longing and love, through her, poetry breathes, taking root, budding, bearing leaves, flowers, and the fruits of Romanian love. When reading the poems in this chapter, you can see Mihaela CD uniting the logic of beauty with harmonious lyrical chords, in which she evokes not only emotional states but also Romanian customs, traditions, and holidays.

Even though she has been away from her homeland for many years, she carries her country in her heart and believes that “There is the country, where we abide”. She prays to God to “bless the Romanians” whom she encourages to “be a role model”, because “Our ancestors are calling” and she conveys, “The nation’s destiny doesn’t rely on being cast!/ Rebuild the country, let it be more than a number!” so that it can become “a diamond”.

“We didn’t forget our sweet tongue’s voice,/ Resonating in both sunshine and rain,/ In us, lives a Romanian paradise choice,/ There’s the country, where we remain!” (There is the country, where we abide)

“The Romanians are skilled in every field,/ Grant them, Lord, goodness, and more,/ Wisdom, generosity, a generous yield,/ So, they may share blessings, as before!” (God bless the Romanians)

“Be my role model, my beloved friend,/ Show me an example of what I could do/ To follow your lesson and to extend/ My good deeds from down till dew” (Be a role model)

“Our ancestors today call out from the past:/ Awake, Romanians, from your slumber!/ The nation’s destiny doesn’t rely on being cast!/ Rebuild the country, let it be more than a number!” (Our ancestors are calling)

“You’ll endure also now through it all,/ And imperial spires you will attain/ You, my awakened country, won’t fall/ A diamond of the world, you’ll remain!” (My country, a diamond)

Chapter 13 – The seasons of life

With a strong connection to the poet’s living and feeling in nature, the author Mihaela CD invites us in this chapter on a lyrical journey through the seasons of life. The poems are born from tears, from the falling of a petal, a leaf, or from the love and passion she carries in her soul. She hears “the whimper of summer” when the chirping of summer falls silent, and shares the sadness of nature in the “Autumn sunset”, passing through a “Hybrid winter”, and with all the autumn in her soul she feels the call of spring with its melodious bird’s song, and later listens with joy to the “wildflowers fanfare”, firmly declaring, “I want green to stay forever green”.

“A tear falls upon an acrylic kiss/ On the ground of written tales that wait/ A faint sob is heard, it’s hard to miss/ The colors of summer mourn their fate.” (The whimper of summer)

“Today all nature mourns love’s theme/ The warmth of summer’s rays has flown/ All the greenery awaits its final gleam/ And the chirping of summer is overthrown.” (The chirping of summer is gone)

“The little thread of grass cries/ Regretting its once vivid green/ Amidst bitter tears, it implies/ The sorrow of the damp terrain” (Autumn sunset)

“And so, another evening does fade/ Once more, the heavens shut tight/ A life of wax melts away, displayed/ In the winter with its hybrid scent…” (Hybrid winter)

“Yet spring comes, and I feel delighted/ By its enchanting bird songs refined!” (The autumn in the soul)

“From dew-kissed dreams, the mornings arise/ Reviving the weight of summer’s colors fair/ Enchanting landscapes seize your eyes,/ And wildflowers’ fanfare murmur in the air.” (Wildflowers fanfare)

“I want the green to stay forever green/ I want the sky above to be always clear!” (I want the green to stay forever green)

The emotional states that the poet goes through during the transition of each season of life add flavor to her poems by enhancing the power of expression.

Chapter 14 – The sorrows of the soul

From the sorrows of the soul, the poet Mihaela CD, endowed with the exceptional gift of verses, breathes life into longing with refined craftsmanship in poems with a sensitive lyrical individuality, propelling them toward the reader and touching their soul.“I’d turn myself into a branch, a stream,/ And a bird in flight I would become,/ For your longing, like a golden dream,/ A wheat ear that whispers and stays calm.// I’d become the shadow of a tree/ To shield you from the summer’s heat,/ And the wind, untamed and free/ Just to see you again, even fleet” (Missing my father)

“For liberty and desperation/ Today, the entire population weeps/ Longing at the border of our nation,/ And the heart cries its worries heaps!” (Lost freedom)

“In this world, everything is transient/ Seconds slip away from us, we find…/ And when parents pass, so silent,/ We remain alive, but empty inside…// The wandering thought continuously stings/ And starts resonating through my soul/ It breaks my heart with the longing it brings/ That you’ve become a memory of gold…” (On your birthday, my angel)

Chapter 15 – The joys of the soul

In the chapter “The joys of the soul” poet Mihaela CD emotionally dedicates herself and envelops the reader in a palette of skillfully chosen words. These words delight the “small pup, life’s light” and in the enchantment of overwhelming figures of speech. The poet revels in the beauty of the ocean in “Legendary waves”, and in metaphors full of passion, she lives and dreams beautifully. She soars with love towards a purity of absolute love that illuminates her, and with a unique naturalness, she sings of happiness.“From joys collected in a heap/ And resonant arpeggios from above,/ Our love is the proof we will keep/ Singing today the romance of our love!” (The romance of our love)

“I raced to catch in flight a precious kiss/ The moon’s caress upon your tender face/ To breathe in the fragrance of your bliss/ As the sun cradled you in its embrace.” (Treasure, only your love)

“Love me, no matter what I say or do/ Take me on the love’s carriage ride/ Whether I’m joyful or feeling blue/ Love me today, with nothing to hide…” (Love me today)

“Happy beneath the carefully drawn sky/ We will indulge in the breath of liberty/ And the sun, with a warm wistful sigh/ Will gently wish us health and gaiety” (Legendary waves)

“A joyful bark awakens morning’s light/ With the white fluff of love adorned/ He enriches life’s symphony so right/ With a brief, delicate, and timid horn…” (A small pup, life’s light)

Chapter 16 – When Christmas is at the door

Around Christmas, which represents a celebration of family, love, and unity, the author Mihaela CD is seized by nostalgia for times gone by. Through metaphors of great sensitivity and emotion, she paints a different kind of Christmas, one that is sadder and poorer because it is “another poor Christmas that will come” since many loved ones have departed to the eternal. It is a “COVID Christmas”, different in addressing Santa directly in a little note saying, “Santa Claus, stay healthy and aglow!”, because, as we learn from the sad “American life lesson”, in vain you have everything if you don’t have comfort, for “Bags filled with gifts, cannot answer prayers…”.

“Christmas is not what it used to be/ No joyful carols from days of yore/ For hard times gave a bitter decree/ To celebrate alone like never before” (COVID Christmas)

“In front of the house beneath the windowpane/ I see some tender traces of steps displayed/ Santa Claus has left, as if in a game,/ A little note with a message conveyed” (Santa at the window)

“It won’t be like it was in days of yore/ Youth is gone, we cannot turn back time/ I gaze upon my fate with eyes so sore/ Another meager Christmas soon will chime” (Do not tell me…)

“If somehow you cannot arrive/ No worries, dear Santa Claus/ Next year when you’ll surely arrive/ Bring us kindness in your clause!” (Dear Santa if you plan to come)

“Yet just across, mere steps from this scene/ In the dark, a small church starts to gleam/ On its steps, three needy souls convene/ Seeking winter’s refuge, they still dream// Covered with blankets, already asleep/ With no Christmas or a home/ Protected only by God’s keep/ Sheltered in their slumber’s sweep// All pass by, but too hurried, too blind/ Not a glance, they do not care at all/ Weary from stores, they’ve left behind/ Ignoring everything, they all rush home// My gaze fills with sorrow and despair…/ The poor souls without parents, without heirs/ No matter how much you’ve got if there’s no care/ Bags filled with gifts, cannot answer prayers…” (American life lesson)

Chapter 17 – Petals of thoughts

The final chapter presents the thoughts of the poet who has “an artist’s soul” and “through words” expresses emotions while not giving up on the “buds of hope”. She also puts a few marks on the calendar while “waiting for happiness”, because hope “brings morning to your soul”. Savoring the moment of pleasure when reading the verses in this book, we discover a charming writer who fills the reader’s soul with light and poetic beauty. She merges with nature, space, and time through metaphors wrapped in poetry laden with love.

“This is the poet with an artist’s soul/ Enchanting the world with every verse/ With words etched by the brush’s flow/ Penned at night in dreams and in day’s traverse…” (Artist’s soul)

“And I place in verses, night and day/ Feelings that through my words speak.” (Through words)

“I shall wait for you in my mind’s eye…/ you, happiness, unparalleled and so divine/ I’ll wait for you; I’ll never say goodbye…/ to bring solace to this heart of mine.” (Waiting for happiness)

“For no matter how unhappy you may feel,/ And however bleak life may appear to you/ Do not let the buds of hope to congeal,/ For they bring morning to your soul anew!” (The buds of hope)

In the book Velvet steps crystallized in a substantial lyric, the author Mihaela CD, through verses filled with nobility, wraps herself in serenity and inner musicality, strictly adhering to classical canons that will endure over time. This volume bears a highly suggestive name: Velvet steps, with reflexive-meditative nuances expressing the desire and need to discover this valuable work.

When I read the book and wrote these opinions, my heart leaped with pleasure and joy to the depths of my soul, realizing once again that the poet Mihaela CD, the author of this volume Velvet steps, is endowed with a pure energy from the universe, with a gift and a light of life through which she desires to make us happy. The volume is the light of the poet’s soul, a source of life that exists to bring joy to people. I leave the book Velvet steps to the reader to discover.

With profound respect,

Prof. Victor Manole

Member of the Romanian Writers League

Member of the World Poets Association

 

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DESPRE CARTEA VELVET STEPS/ About the book VELVET STEPS

Publicata/Publisher: la Editura  Globart Universum din Montreal, Canada,   2025/ Globart Universum Publishing House Montreal, Canada, 2025 

Editor/Senior Editor: Johnny Ciatloș Deak

Cuvântul editorului/Editor’s word: Johnny Ciatloș Deak

Prefață/Preface: Al Florin Tene

Cuvânt înainte/ Foreword: Victor Manole

Postfață/Postface: Aurelia Rinjea

Cuvânt de încheiere/ Closing word : Victor Manole

Impresii/Impressions : Violeta Butnariu

Lansata la/Launching at:  Montreal, Canada  

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