From deep water
a voice is heard,
that resounds endlessly,
Between the crashing of the waves,
losing myself
among its vibrations
surrounded by the depths.
Poem (C): Me
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Dalle acque profonde
si ode una voce,
che risuona infinita,
Tra l’infrangersi delle onde,
perdendomi
fra le sue vibrazioni
circondate dagli abissi.
Poem (C): Me
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Hi everyone!!
In occasion of Star Wars’s Day, a.k.a May the 4th be with you, I wanted to share with you some book suggestions dedicated to the world of Star Wars to by a scientific, philosophical and unusual point of view.
If you have some suggestions about the books that talk about Star Wars, or do you want express your opinion about it,
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From the depths of the earth,
a familiar warmth
wakes me from my slumber.
As I rise
from the ground,
I let
the sun’s rays
wrap me
in their splendor,
in a new guise
and a new life.
Poem (C): Me
Ruth Sanderson (1951) (C): “Illustration"
Harry Clarke (C): ” Head & Halo of St. Brigid" (St.
Mary’s Church, Ballinrobe, County Mayo)

Dal profondo della terra,
un calore familiare
mi risveglia dal mio torpore.
Man mano che emergo
dal terreno,
lascio che
i raggi del sole
mi avvolgano
nel loro splendore,
in una nuova veste
è una nuova vita.
Poem (C): Me
Ruth Sanderson (1951) (C): “Illustration"
Harry Clarke (C): ” Head & Halo of St. Brigid" (St.
Mary’s Church, Ballinrobe, County Mayo)

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Hi everyone!!

It’s been a long time that I’ve been absent here, and I’m truly sore for that.

A lot of things happened in this period and in the meantime, I’ve found a new job in the comunication and event organization section in a research center.

I will find a way to publish new contents as soon as possible, especially for my new website.

I...
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Among the waves
that crash on the rocks,
shiny scales
moves
in the depths of the abyss,
with my eyes closing
and their teeth on my throat

Poem (C): Me
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