Acasa

Sonnet 1:

In Galeria's realm, intellectuals reside,
Their pedigrees and stature known to all,
In Moscow's propaganda, they abide,
Their influence stretches, both great and small.

Mearsheimer, Kissinger, Chomski renowned,
And Sachs, the recent addition to their crew,
They shaped policies and theories profound,
Their actions leaving impacts strong and true.

But Sachs, once championing sustainable ways,
Now shifts to politics and international law,
A transformation that sparks a certain haze,
As he delves into the topic of Putin's war.

Though his arguments may seem feeble and mild,
The echoes of propaganda sway the wild.

Sonnet 2:

The blame for Ukraine's plight is not confined,
To Putin's Russia, but shared far and wide,
The U.S., its allies, a narrative entwined,
In NATO's expansion, tensions doth abide.

NATO's reach, encroaching on old domains,
Provokes the…

A LITTLE BIRD

A little bird said to me,”O pitiless man!

Unnecessarily you cause me pain,

In any tree when I make my nest

To feed my fledglings and take a rest,

Though the nest of mine you see,

Still you fell down the tree. …

In the realm of Rosicrucian dreams,
A tapestry of unity gleams,
From Egyptian myst'ries ancient and grand,
To Persian secrets veiled in sand.

Rosicrucianism seeks to combine,
Religions and beliefs entwined,
A quest for enlightenment's true grace,
To create a harmonious sacred space.

In elusive mysteries, we embark,
An interior journey, a sacred arc,
To mend the errors of our past,
And uncover wisdom that will last.

Seeking the Philosopher's Stone's true light,
Transmuting darkness into insight,
The Holy Grail, our destined quest,
Invisible Council guides us best.

In a past life, I walked as Newton's kin,
Delving deep into alchemy's sin,
Alchemy of the soul, esoteric flight,
Alongside Newton's quest for scientific might.

In this life, I see the need so clear,
For science and spirituality to cohere,
For in their union lies a truth profound,
A harmony of knowledge to…

Sonnets from "Vacuum Energy":

Within the vacuum's depths, unseen, concealed,
Energy teems, a vibrant force revealed,
Not empty, but brimming with potential might,
A cosmic tapestry, a mesmerizing sight.

The proton, a black hole in miniature,
A link to infinity, a celestial lure,
From singularity to quantum's grand design,
We merge physics profound, intertwine.

Astrophysics and general relativity unite,
With quantum physics, in harmonious flight,
Connections forged between realms untold,
Unveiling the mysteries that lie unfold.

Each proton entangled, a cosmic dance,
Bound to others, in a celestial trance,
Through this intricate web, energy thrives,
Unleashing the power that our world derives.

From the vacuum's essence, we can glean,
A wellspring of energy, waiting to be seen,
Unveiling the secrets, we seek to explore,
In this cosmic dance, forevermore.

Sonnet 1:…

In the plight of teachers, we find our tale,
A correction I propose, may not prevail.
To some, not pleasing, these words may appear,
But truth must stand, my friends, both far and near.

The attribute of "teacher" we hold dear,
Refers to a profession, loud and clear.
A calling it requires, a passion strong,
And years of training, time that's not too long.

For any worthy profession, it is true,
No one is born a "teacher," that we knew.
No professional heights can one attain,
Without effort, learning, practice, the gain.

In Romania, these past fifty long years,
The chain of conditions, it appears,
For teachers, the path of professional pride,
Has been demolished, no longer beside.

The vocation, once necessary and revered,
Now lost, evaluation criteria unclear.
Recruitment, promotion, dismissal's fate,
In the so-called "educational" state.

Educational psychology's tools, once…