last moon

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domenica 12 febbraio 2023

Don’t ask me why

 


 

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Don' t ask me why I've been there;

I had to  fill the emptiness of my days

lost in the nothingness

with no place to go to;

Don't ask me why;

I only remember now

 the time of hope

The smoking rings

The dreaming trips

That's our life

Made of mistakes

Driven by mysterious course

Aimed to search

What you think to be true

And time cheater of our senses

Only God

Do not  mislead

Our souls.

giovedì 9 febbraio 2023

Flower of Antioch

 

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Goodbye flower of Antioch

I’ve sucked your nectar

For a day

And then

I flew away!

 

I wish fate

had made me not bee

So I would not be here

In  search of blooming flower

Looking for inexistent

Happiness

But I would be between your petals

Fragrant of love

mercoledì 8 febbraio 2023

Alone in the trembling evening

 

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When the vagueness of illusion

It is no longer day

In the shadow of the flame

I expect you to reach me

From undefined directions

For the countless paths

That lead   souls to souls.

I wonder if a heart beats with mine!

But I am lonely

In the trembling evening.

sabato 7 aprile 2012

Sapphic Stanzas


I call for Eraton’s and Polimnia’s help
To build some sapphic stanzas
 verse after verse
Similar at least in their external structure
To the great poems

Built up in Lesbo of Ancient Greece by Sappho
And by Alcaeos and everywhere in the world
Poets are so sensitive to hear for those
Above said Muses.

 Regarding the content I might be happy
To fill  my poem with love and peace for manhood
Gathered under a unique big family:
the poetry’s one!

sabato 10 luglio 2010

Killers on line



My heart is bleeding
Bleeding on line!
While searching for love
I’ve found killers on line!

You are a master
Master of space
You feel so skillful
Skillful on words

You shoot with your rifle
Blindy to art
Keeping real poetry
Far away apart!

You keep on shooting poets
Down there on line!
Someone is killing Eraton
Somewhere on line!