Between the suffering
and anger
we were born.
Evil is the earth
where we came into the world,
and through
the scars of the past
and the tears of the present
we become stronger,
powerful
and cruel.
We are the kings of the night,
we reign
on the city lights
and on desolation
of our soul.
Poem (C): Me
GIF (C): GIPHY
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Tra la sofferenza
e la rabbia
siamo nati noi.
Il male è la terra
dove siamo venuti al mondo,
e attraverso
le cicatrici del passato
e le lacrime del presente
siamo diventati più forti,
più potenti
e più crudeli.
Siamo i Re della notte,
noi regniamo
sulle luci della città
e sulla desolazione
della nostra anima.
Poem (C): Me
GIF (C): GIPHY
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The mists of the night
move away
from the sky,
as the rising sun arises.
The cold of winter
sinks
in the bowels of the earth,
while a small sprout
comes to light
blooming in flower.
The wind of spring
awakens
the sleeping creatures
with its song
of warmth,
flowers
and colors.
Poem (C): Me
“Ostara” (C): Johannes Gehrts
“The Progress of Spring” (C): Charles...
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Le nebbie della notte
si allontanano
dal cielo,
mentre sorge il sole nascente.
Il freddo dell’inverno
si inabissa
nelle viscere della terra,
mentre un piccolo germoglio
viene alla luce
sbocciando in fiore.
Il vento della primavera
risveglia
le creature dormienti
con il suo canto
di calore,
di fiori
e colori.
Poem (C): Me
“Ostara” (C): Johannes Gehrts
“The Progress of Spring” (C): Charles Daniel Ward
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Happy International Women’s day!!
For this day I want to dedicate this post to my favorite role model:
- Marguerite Duras ( Writer and Screenwriter)
- Frida Kahlo (Painter and Artist)
- Rita Levi - Montalcini (Scientist and Neurologist)
And a special mention to Fernanda Pivano (Writer, Journalist and associated to the Beat Generation)
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I sense
The heat of the flames
burning
my wings,
and the anger that distorts
my mind.
I heard
the cold punishment
of Heaven
and sweet hypocrisy
of hell.
Now my only
reason for living
is to burn
their empires
in the screams
of madness,
now free
from its chains,
and then I will find again
peace in nothing.
Poem (C): Me
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Percepisco
Il calore delle fiamme
che bruciano
le mie ali,
e la rabbia che distorce
la mia mente.
Ho sentito
la fredda punizione
del paradiso
e la dolce ipocrisia
dell’inferno.
Ora la mia sola
ragione di vita
è quella di bruciare
i loro imperi
tra le urla
della follia,
ormai libera
dalle sue catene,
e dopo ritroverò
la pace nel nulla.
Poem (C): Me
“The...
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