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“Sharing emotions — Spark plugs to ignite your virtual humanity. Be heard!“

Honored to be writer and editor for Blue Insights Medium Publication

“Sharing emotions — Spark plugs to ignite your virtual humanity. Be heard!“

We want to offer our writers to grow, and let their contributions grow as a collective by launching our very own digital ‘Blue Insights Magazine’.
‘Blue Insights Magazine’ volumes will group different thematic issues that will feature the best voices based on our monthly Cultural Prompts.

https://medium.com/blueinsight/blue-insights-magazine-89efffc9ae84


Modified photo with Maii new Blue Insights’ logo

Editor at Blue Insights

I am humbled and honored to be an editor at Blue Insights, a Medium publication. Thank you for reading!
Also, I am administrator of the Blue Insights Quora space.

When dealing with the Blue Insights amazing writers, these words echo in my mind:
“I address you all tonight for who you truly are: wizards, mermaids, travelers, adventurers, and magicians. You are the true dreamers.” (Brian Selznick)

https://medium.com/blueinsight

December Light at Medium/Blue Insights

December Light
A poem

December is what we are
When love glistens back
the light in the baubles.

We have the White and the Words.
Words that move mountains
tiptoe to touch the stars
whet the wondrous luster of the sea
travel with the wind
glimmer with the moon
Feel not the rejection and foible
of the world.

Words are a soft warm pillow
on which I rest
my threadbare soul
that trod naked
on paths of ice
and thorns.

Words keep my bloodshed
clean on a stave
and in hues of red
a song is made…

https://medium.com/blueinsight/december-light-c83bc4dd9ea9

© Iulia Halatz


Art – Toshio Ebine

“What is your why?” at Medium.com

What is your why?
We all have a secret engine. It may be the fire in our hearts lit by a wondrous smile, or the sparkle of a new day, the uneasy warmth of doing something new, the hope of achieving something we only dreamed about, or just finishing a project, a new venture.

Why do you get up in the morning? To start all over, to rewind, to redo and to make it better. Time is what we really own. Time is what we really have to define Better. Time shapeshifts in what we make of it and in the colors of our feelings.

A Romanian folk tale tells the story of a brave king, one eye smiling and the other crying. We keep on doing the daily grind, one eye crying, and one eye laughing at the Why in our hearts. Our Why is the craving for doing something we and others will love.

Success is not something handed to us. But we can hand ourselves a bit of happiness at forgetting our daily pet peeves and shaping the time in something lovable. Love but attracts other types of love.

I want no vacation – no surcease from my labors. If people would select a life work compatible with their temperaments, the sum total of happiness would be immeasurably increased in the world.” – Nikola Tesla

Spring is the season of goodwill. I contribute to the sum total of happiness with my (other) work of being the follower of seasons and the keeper of springs. For I have never found a love that pure as in the tree flowers whose scent quietly clings like stardust to the early twilights of March.

Published at Blue Insights at Medium.com.

Art by Blenda Tyvoll.

Where One Is Pretty Logical the Other Is Pretty Magical!

As always, I am humbled to be a Medium writer:

…….
Our Blog Novel tab subdivided for specific writers personalized individual sections now hosts the following sub-sections:
a) Iron Tales by Iulia Halatz
b) Happiness is Here by Agnes Louis
c) Taste For Change: The Girl, The Snake And The One Who Returned by KenWritesWrites
d) Inkling Whispers by Francine Fallara
e) The Perfect Match by Øivind H. Solheim
f) The Triple Rising by Lynda Coker
g) Creative Nonfiction by Victoria Ponte
h) Igwyncymru Insights by B. A. Cumberlidge.
i) Nomadic Sparkles by Sikder Diamond
j) The Other One — The Woman in Berjaflot Road by Øivind H. Solheim

Read the full article at medium.com/blueinsight


Photo by Toa Heftiba on Unsplash

November

As always, I am humbled to be a Medium writer:

It is November ~ the month of promiscuous trees, turbulent moons dressed up in haze, opal leaves layering the smock of earth.
© Iulia Halatz

https://medium.com/blueinsight/november-d22bccf46fad

Charles Vess’ art

Persephone’s Dusk at Medium.com

As always, I am humbled and honored to be a Medium writer.

Persephone’s Dusk

Why can’t we
sleep with the Gods?
be with them
turn their thoughts to foam
touch and revere
their lapis lazuli skin
until myths flicker in the cave

and the earth booms at their voices
The rain from Olympus
is the fog in the valley.

Life is not all lovely thorns and screaming butterflies.

© Iulia Halatz

Art – Gervasio Gallardo

Where One Is Decimal the Other Is Reciprocal

As always, I am humbled and honored to be a Medium writer.

https://medium.com/blueinsight/where-one-is-decimal-the-other-is-reciprocal-2d385a3af2b3

Please find my blog, Iron Tales, at Blog Novels.

Photo by Tim Mossholder on Unsplash.

Vestiges and Claws

My poem Vestiges and Claws has been featured at Medium.com.

We are the only people
in the world
and we hold
the keys to all
gardens and dungeons
beneath a wall…
We live on
Moon’s compassionate light
and greenish profoundness
of Spring.

We may not die
but if we do
your smile will freeze
the light blue
in my eye
and shovel back the trench
to where I quench
my thirst for throbbing hearts
and burning dreams
deposited in chests
that heave entwined.

© Iulia Halatz

Art – Ivan Avgustovich Veltz

Sun Chokes the Atmosphere

My poem Sun Chokes the Atmosphere featured on my blog at Medium.com/Blue Insights

Sun Chokes the Atmosphere
Moon dies and takes
the truth and breath of you
Stars inscribe the sky
and determine
who’s alive…
What are your dreams?
Ask your heart
and put an old wish
to the slaughter.

Wild is the conspicuous green grass
that tells itself
to reach the stardust smell of spring.
Old is the key
that keeps away the chains
and charms unfathomed
to open a new gate
As you wear another’s
beating heart
melting in
and dripping of blue lust
Not knowing when
to destroy the dark
and say:
I am saving the meat
of my dreams for you!

© Iulia Halatz

https://medium.com/blueinsight/sun-chokes-the-atmosphere-27342f1609c7