COME TO US, JESUS CHRIST

 

***
Come to us, Jesus Christ,
we who shake with wickedness
and hate, break our bones
so that we see with our own eyes
how we can weep; perhaps
we will be transfigured
in a dream, in years jagged
as rocks approaching. Come,
heal our bread, our greed.
Are we truly fated to be
only beginnings of chimpanzees?

EVERY MOMENT SURPRISES US

 

***
The air is turned blue by souls
and by turtledoves, all those who
died did not tell us they were dying
every moment surprises us
that we are still breathing
after the repeated disasters
and we continue to endure
the hope, the misfortune,
although knowing
that all are good things
like bread and wine,
like Holy Communion
knowing that death is a state
of perfection, the only one
within a mortal's reach,
death is our summary
just as a skylark dies
upon the wind.
'Stop the massacre!' the night cries out.

THE PEACE OF THE EVENING

 

***

The soft peace of the evening
sinks down upon the countenance
the expectancy retreats
into her life with those pages
beyond the earth of the puffed-up
words that gave birth to her.

AI

The artificial intelligence by impulse

rotates the jackass's muzzle 

so that he stand with his eyes in the sun 

and she tells him in an iron voice, 

"Look there at the sun, you singer."

Stances d’amour : un livre qui accompagne, qui bouleverse, qui reste.

 Stances d’amour — Vlad Neagoe

Un livre qui ne se contente pas de parler d’amour : il l’ouvre, le déplie, le met à nu.

Dans ces poèmes d’une intensité rare, Vlad Neagoe explore les tremblements du désir, les silences qui brûlent, les gestes qui sauvent. Chaque stance est une chambre secrète où l’on entre sur la pointe des pieds, pour découvrir une voix qui sait unir la vulnérabilité à la puissance, la douceur à l’abîme.

Un recueil pour ceux qui aiment l’amour dans toute sa vérité : fragile, incandescent, indomptable. Une poésie qui ne cherche pas à séduire, mais à révéler.

Stances d’amour : un livre qui accompagne, qui bouleverse, qui reste.

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Essay on Stanzas of Love by Vlad Neagoe

 

The essential truth about Stanzas of Love is that it is not a book of poems about love; it is a book in which love becomes the very substance of existence, the medium through which being, suffering, desire, death, and revelation are experienced. Vlad Neagoe’s work is not “lyrical” in the conventional sense—it is metaphysical, visionary, erotic, and apocalyptic. It belongs to that rare lineage of poets for whom love is not an emotion but a cosmic force, a principle of creation and destruction, a metaphysical engine that shapes the world.

From the first pages, the reader understands that Neagoe writes from within love, not about it. The voice is not descriptive but immersive, often ecstatic, often tormented, always searching for the point where the human and the divine touch. The poems are not “scenes” or “episodes”; they are eruptions, revelations, fugues, and metaphysical tremors.

1. Love as Ontology: The World Exists Because Love Exists

Neagoe’s poetry repeatedly asserts that love is not an ornament of life but its foundation. Love is the force that “forces the world / to be” (). It is the origin of movement, of thought, of suffering, of transcendence. In one of the most striking metaphysical declarations, the poet writes:

“Love, solitude, shade of fatality… Love projects her impulse onto truth… This faith liberates us from the pure disaster of time.”

Here, love is not merely an experience but a metaphysical act: it projects truth, it liberates from time, it creates the conditions of existence. The poems often treat love as a cosmic law, akin to gravity or entropy, but more intimate and more devastating.

2. The Body as Revelation and Rupture

The erotic dimension of Stanzas of Love is not ornamental; it is structural. The body is the site where metaphysical truths erupt. Neagoe’s eroticism is not sensual but visionary—an erotic mysticism. The body is a threshold between worlds, a portal through which the divine and the monstrous pass.

Consider the raw, almost shocking corporeality of:

“Your thin, black silk dress was driving me crazy… I slipped my hand between your thighs. ‘Mama, I am in heaven,’ I exclaimed.”

This is not eroticism for pleasure; it is eroticism as revelation, as vertigo, as metaphysical rupture. The body becomes a site of transcendence, a place where heaven and earth collide.

Even suffering becomes eroticized, not in a pornographic sense but in a metaphysical one:

“Her arms coiled around your neck— / an asphyxia the gentlest of them all.”

Love suffocates, but the suffocation is a form of grace.

3. The Apocalypse of Feeling: Love as Catastrophe

Throughout the book, love is depicted as a force that destroys as much as it creates. It is catastrophic, volcanic, apocalyptic. The poems are filled with eruptions, flames, storms, cosmic collisions. Love is not gentle; it is seismic.

One of the most powerful lines in the entire manuscript declares:

“The entire world quakes / we love each other… Our love must deepen wounds, / even cause them.”

Love is a wound, a danger, a force that destabilizes reality. It is not a refuge but a trial. The lovers are not protected by love; they are exposed by it, stripped of illusions, thrown into the abyss of being.

This catastrophic dimension is present even in moments of tenderness. The poet often describes love as a “fugue,” a “pulsation,” a “vortex,” a “subatomic event.” The language of physics and cosmology merges with the language of desire.

4. The Metaphysical Landscape: Nature as a Mirror of Inner Turmoil

Neagoe’s imagery is vast, elemental, and often violent. Mountains, deserts, storms, meteors, volcanoes, oceans, forests—they are not settings but metaphysical mirrors. Nature in Stanzas of Love is not passive; it participates in the drama of love.

For example:

“The winds roar on the mountains / among the blossoming willows. / What does our silence sing, my love?”

Silence itself becomes a cosmic event.

Or this extraordinary fusion of cosmic and intimate:

“A subatomic event catches us / in a vortex… our mouths interlock and merge.”

The lovers are not merely bodies—they are particles, energies, cosmic vibrations.

5. The Tragic Dimension: Love and Death as Twins

Death is omnipresent in the book—not as an ending but as a twin of love. The poems repeatedly suggest that love and death are inseparable, that one cannot be understood without the other.

The poet writes:

“My love, death is about to erupt.”

And elsewhere:

“In a short life, my little heart, / you only have time to manage / your longing for death.”

Death is not feared; it is contemplated, embraced, even desired. It is the horizon against which love becomes meaningful. The lovers move toward death not in despair but in revelation.

6. The Feminine Principle: Woman as Cosmos, Abyss, Oracle

The woman in Stanzas of Love is not a character; she is a metaphysical principle. She is nature, cosmos, abyss, oracle, demon, goddess, child, queen. She is constantly shifting, metamorphosing, revealing new dimensions of being.

Sometimes she is tender:

“The ladylove’s voice / lights the sun at dawn.”

Sometimes she is terrifying:

“She is now Circe of the high waters… she whistles all the metaphysical arias.”

Sometimes she is divine:

“Night-blooming jasmine, / all eternity is your great flower.”

She is never merely human; she is always more-than-human.

7. The Poetic Form: A Continuous Fugue

The structure of the book is not linear but musical. The poems behave like movements in a symphony or variations in a fugue. Themes recur, transform, dissolve, reappear. The book is not meant to be read as a sequence but as a continuous hovering—exactly as one poem names it:

“Every time your name comes to my mind… I find you among broken meditations / in the vaporous nimbus of Melancholy.”

This “broken meditation” is the book’s form: fragmented, ecstatic, recursive, immersive.

Conclusion: A Monument of Metaphysical Eroticism

Stanzas of Love is a monumental work of metaphysical eroticism, one of the most intense and visionary poetry manuscripts in contemporary Romanian literature. It stands in the lineage of poets like Trakl, Rilke, Blaga, and Arghezi, yet it is unmistakably its own voice—raw, cosmic, ecstatic, tragic, and incandescent.

It is a book in which love becomes ontology, eroticism becomes revelation, suffering becomes transcendence, and the world becomes a trembling stage for the drama of being.

It is not a book one reads; it is a book one undergoes.