Tag Archives: mindfulness

Eyes Wide Open

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we are here
softly abandoned

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glaring at the shadow of
an airplane on the ground

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one of those luminous day
where every detail is out

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for count and thanksgiving
following a time dark as

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the night upon which we
both struggled with

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eyes wide open to
no avail in fear

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On Writing

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I load on beauty
between silences
those of plants and
lack of rain

these shivering
when reefers come
are not gossip or loud
news they are stanzas

needing spaces
in between needing
solid whites an invisible
bench to sit on

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This poem is part of the collection California Notebooks 02

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Eterea

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Sunday’s posts are dedicated to Italian Poetry

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come goccia d’olio

trattenuta dall’acqua

 

mi estendo piano

impercettibilmente

 

 

lentamente pascolo

l’anima accudita

 

cresce alta

eterea

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Sì, la domenica le poesie sono in italiano.

Tuesdays posts will be in English as usual.

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Eternity Roams

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eternity roams
inside me I can’t
help but travel

forever wondering
the mind and space
on earth as in dreams

seeking some order
chasing the waters
harmony to fill me

deep from the inside
to make me a lake
alas at home

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This poem is part of the bilingual poetry collection California Notebooks 01  on sale on Amazon. If you wish you can read the Italian version on the post previous to this one titled Armonia.

Inverno

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Sunday’s posts are dedicated to Italian Poetry

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il freddo mi àncora

alle parole del cuore

precise scalfiscono

le pause della goccia

che fugge il rubinetto

intervalli ben scanditi

il respiro teme nascosto

le verità che affiorano

tra i colpi in sincrono

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Sì, la domenica le poesie saranno in italiano!

Tuesday Poems will be in English as usual.

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Love is Reverence

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I have worn shoes
covered with trails

dust sticking loud
louder than my long

path of silence I
have asked to see

the way I could tread
barefoot as in a dream

where roads aren’t
hard where people

say without speaking
love is reverence

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Oltre

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Sundays’ Post are dedicated to Italian Poetry.

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essere stesi

non sapendo

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ma seguendo

il raggio col dito

l’occhio assopito

le schegge nel buio

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dimenticate nel sasso

che tengo in tasca

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Sì, la domeninca le poesie saranno in italiano!

Tuesday Poems will be in English as usual.

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Discorsi

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Sundays’ Post are dedicated to Italian Poetry.

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quanto stancano

i discorsi inutili

spesi per conoscersi

coscienze ubriache

addormentate

anche in sogno

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Sì, la domeninca le poesie saranno in italiano!

Tuesday Poems will be in English as usual.

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