Poesie in inglese

Sky's inside us,
breathing the universe...

till we become loose particles

   2 commenti     di: Peter alias probity

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At a moment of my senses I think


I am nothing, just feel


The freedom that’s passing by


The people who develop


Some drowning and I breathe


In this translucent sheet


Which rocks and cools


Even under sunshine that enhances


Forms, shadows and corners


From the quadrilateral uterus


Blue and ordinary of the swimming pool.

   4 commenti     di: raysilveira Ray Silveira

I shake your thoughts
like the wind with the harvests,
disjointed sometimes,
moisted paths
of rain and worries
in searching for
and cherish in heart
any mark of tricks.

   2 commenti     di: Chiara S.

But poetry comes from absence
Everything is poetry here
You are dancing
So far from
My mind
That I
Feel
The
Sound
Of your
Voice and
Moviments
In the perfumes
That are trying to tell me
Love is a rational city and town

   2 commenti     di: roberto caterina

Crash my mind
into the mirror of rich hypocrisies
and the corrupt hazes my world saying
the left wing is dead.

the death of a history
the end of an ideology,
the sunset of utopias and ideas.

The eldest forgot the movement in the 1968s
cause they told me why to struggle and to protest nowadays
since the labour class doesn’t exist.
So I took my stereo and I made them listen
?

   5 commenti     di: Arianna Bianchi