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amore, sogni, e pasta mista
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La vita della vera eccentrica!!!!
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| Do You Haiku? |
Nov 9, 2006 1:32 pm
Mood: thankful, 2267 Views |  | 1.
Conformity's blade
scraped hollow every corner.
Seriously sad.
2.
When you think you're dead
one's eyes are freshly opened
unearthing new realms.
3.
Two nightengales fly,
delighting all who hear their
warbling evening song.
4.
Forest rain or dew:
A subsiding waterfall
awash with hues.
5.
Birth and death reflect
heaven's ancient legacies.
Primal wisdom rules.
6.
Against sunburnt sky
the brilliance of autumn leaves
enchants the viewer.
7.
Imagination:
Paths to different worlds abound
so infinitely.
Avete qualcosa per aggiungere?
If you have something to add, please do.
Haiku, haiku. |
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| Substance |
Oct 27, 2006 2:47 pm
2196 Views | We are an elite bunch,
a valiant group,
a troupe
of singers, poets and painters,
engaged in exhaustive ephemeral entertainment,
for those who seek to embrace each moment,
and live from the heart
to the tip of the beach. | |
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| Chi Stai Facendo Male? |
Oct 4, 2006 8:53 am
Mood: calm, 3161 Views |  | Ti hanno messo nella prigione
da solo e dopo riflessione
forse vedrai che con tutti i tuoi atti
stai facendo male maggiormente a te. |
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| Memorie di Picasso |
Sep 22, 2006 12:11 pm
Mood: pleased, 2839 Views |  | Ho acceso le candele del peccato
e bruciato il fuoco del ardore
finche' rimangono solo le ceneri di desiderio
mentre mi sdraio senza fiato sul letto.
I have lit the candles of sin
and burned the fire of passion
until all that remains are ashes of desire
while I lay panting on the bed. |
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| Clemenza |
Sep 20, 2006 12:13 pm
Mood: impressed, 2482 Views |  | Clemenza
si siede sotto un sole limone
sorridendo con gli occhi blu
stringendo una frutta amara
che faccio commestibile
solo con tutto il midollo
che succhio
da questa vita
lunga.
Clemenza
sits under a lemon sun
smiling with eyes of blue
holding a bitter fuit
which I make edible
only through all the marrow
I suck
from this long
life. |
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| passion or paradise |
Sep 14, 2006 9:36 am
Mood: perky, 2220 Views |  | Four men:
One to kiss, one to caress,
one to sleep on,
and one to kill.
They wait in the wings like dragons, beating their lavender scales,
anchored to the blast of heat attending the tide of their tails.
Ones soul so soon reaches another in such gloom,
in final moments of peril,
persisting
even with this harvest moon.
Would you fall down that avalanch of unseemliness
misplacing your words under your pillow?
Would the missing dialogue decrease desire
of your echoed longing and upraising of death,
dessert worn with dignity?
This hollow cavern carves your coveted charm
like water,
a torn path beneath the brambles of purity.
One sullen wanton wish meets another
a slick insisting enlisting ones utmost interior,
an unknown but rocky path
leading to passion
or paradise. |
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| A Ravishing Beauty |
Jul 26, 2006 1:40 pm
Mood: eager, 3237 Views |  | Revealing a glimmer through gauze,
this hazy sunshine;
a ravishing beauty so scantily clad
tosses caution to the wind,
to burn in the eye of this hunger,
wild and unsatisfied,
not sated with such a delicious sight,
wanting more than ever could be breathed
into the scent of this sultry breeze.
Rivelando un barlume simile alla garza, questa luce del sole fosca,
una bellezza travolgente vestita cosi' scarsa
lancia la prudenza al vento
a bruciare nel occhio di questo fame,
selvaggia ed insoddisfatta,
non saziata con una vista cosi' deliziosa
desiderando piu' che mai potrebb'essere risperata
dentro il profumo di questa brezza afosa. |
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| Creando Paradiso |
Jul 18, 2006 10:46 am
Mood: powerful, 3792 Views |  | Tagliare la fretta e tenere l'amore stretta
finche tutti i problemi cadono dagli alberi
e da i loro semi
crescono gli sorrisi incantevoli
che illuminano il mondo
creando un paradiso puro
dove esisteva prima solo
un pozzo profondo di desiderio. |
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7 Comments | |
| The Golden Goose Doesn't Always Fly on Friday |
Jun 24, 2006 8:51 am
Mood: enthusiastic, 3017 Views |  | Nothing about a place can tell you why you're there,
yet the answer lies somewhere beyond your sight,
somewhere you shouldn't be lurking,
hence the inability to see
what lies in front of your face.
Who knows the truth when history constantly changes
and our only answer mocks us?
The complete incomprehension of the present
steers the blind further afield
and makes the intelligent wonder,
as if an answer could be contained in another,
as if we all exude this answer,
every atom presenting potential
to a world of chaos and lack of symmetry
until, magically, something clicks,
an echo from the millenium past
reaching its point of immediate impact,
where a great hook catches
in the chartering of ideas and implementation.
When you find something to believe in
go no holds barred,
and don't ever second guess the choices you've made
in order to make a difference.
This is how democracy is born. |
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| Sweet Salty Summer's Scheme |
Jun 20, 2006 11:01 am
Mood: thirsty, 2890 Views |  | One moment of passion, to believe I was loved
has cost almost more than I can bear,
not only in the obsessiveness of my nature,
blank pages of future not fast enough unfurling,
no way of understanding what has ocurred
after ten years in the barrel,
a known space converted to the inscutable.
And the sweat I once licked from his brow,
now washed clean and dried,
has left only a question
of when I shall become undone
by sweet salty summer's scheme. |
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