I listen
serenely
the tip of the pen
that slips
on paper,
as well as my anise
and my fears.
Single pairs of letters
make up the lines
and when I finish
writing,
I’m watching with pleasure
the landscape of my soul.
Poem (C):Me
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Ascolto
serenamente
la punta della penna
che scivola
sulla carta,
così come le mie anise
e le mie paure.
Singole coppie di lettere
compongono le righe
e quanto finisco
di scrivere,
osservo con piacere
il paesaggio della mia anima.
Poem (C):Me
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shalil:
Bellissima!
atram:
@shalil Ti ringrazio tantissimo!! 🥰🥰🥰☺️☺️☺️❤️❤️❤️
I’m just watching one of my favorite remake of all times, “A scent of Woman”.
Like the original one this is truly Marvelous and Heartwarming, and every single parts of the storyline and every single word of the dialogues are a well crafted Masterpiece.
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franie:
Which is better, the original or the remake?
atram:
@franie I love both of them!!
The veil is torn
as soon as the lights of the sunset
they die out.
The little bodies light up
after the summer breeze
start to blow.
The small procession
continues its march
until dawn,
until the end of the dream.
Poem (C): Me
“A World” (C): Maximilian Lenz
“Midsummer Eve” (C): Edward Robert Hughes
“Spirit of the Night” (C): John Atkinson Grimshaw
Il velo si strappa
appena si estinguono
le luci del tramonto.
Si illuminano i piccoli corpi
dopo che la brezza estiva
inizia a soffiare.
Il piccolo corteo
continua la sua marcia
fino all’alba,
fino alla fine del sogno.
Poem (C): Me
“A World” (C): Maximilian Lenz
“Midsummer Eve” (C): Edward Robert Hughes
“Spirit of the Night” (C): John Atkinson Grimshaw
atram:
@sunshinelove 🥰🥰🥰☺️☺️☺️❤️❤️❤️
A voice
resounds
in the depths of the sea.
Its notes
reach
the surface,
joining
in a dance
with the sound of the waves.
While the sea
moves in a breath,
the mermaid
is mirrored
in its reflection.
Poem (C): Me
“A Water Sprite” or “Siren” (C): William Henry Margetson
“Die Muskete” (Illustration from “Bescheidenheit”) (C): Erich Schütz
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rubymoon:
Really beautiful!
atram:
@rubymoon Thank you so much!! 🥰🥰🥰☺️☺️☺️❤️❤️❤️
Una voce
risuona
nelle profondità del mare.
Le sue note
raggiungono
la superficie,
unendosi
in una danza
con il rumore delle onde.
Mentre il mare
Mentre il mare
si muove in un respiro,
la Sirena
si rispecchia
nel suo riflesso.
Poem (C): Me
“A Water Sprite” or “Siren” (C): William Henry Margetson
“Die Muskete” (Illustration from “Bescheidenheit”) (C): Erich Schütz