Poesie in inglese

As  long as you  can  hope do  not give up,
And  don’t  pretend  that  you are feeling  fine.
You  shouldn’t  kiss, if  you  have  no  desire.
But don’t  suppress  your  instincts  when  they  fire.
                Don’t  censor  you  at  every  single step:
                Love  cen  throw  stones  as well, prepare yourself.
     

   1 commenti     di: Irina Koff

I use to be delirious
I almost become crazy
Almost
Envy
I feel like a passenger
(Even never leaving my home)...
Whenever I read something
About dead Masters
However they never die
Because I feel them alive
Through Silveira’s writings
He seems to resuscitate them
While he walks
Ways, miles, kilometers...
His stories make
My dreams come through
And I

   1 commenti     di: raysilveira Ray Silveira

Inutili sacrifici.
Colano rappresi in rivoli aspri
-come spine dall'umida fronte-

Sulle labbra sapore di aceto
dissetante per amare parole,
per fonema imbrigliato tra i denti.

Di passione i viali in penombra
con impronte che non lasciano segni
ma solitari viaggi perdenti.

Una croce scrostata dal tempo
svetta in cima ad un Golgota muto
mentre trema la terra del mondo.

Alla gog

   4 commenti     di: Manuela Magi

Tears of dew
slide
in front of a sad
and pale sun
in icy glass,
on which I write
the word
" L O V E ".

   1 commenti     di: Giovanni Cuppari

I'll change my skin
in flattering flowers.
Dancing shadows
all over my head.

Rage will be
my defeated kindness.
A new reign
which is not meant
to be.

Wings broken
in whispering arrows.
Enchanting siren.
Master, I'll be
your decay.

   4 commenti     di: Diana Moretti