5
Cerco di percepire
il ritmo irregolare
del mio cuore,
per non sentire
il dolore nel mio petto
e le oscure visioni
che stanno popolando
la mia mente.
Tra i fiori pendenti
sbucano i piccoli corpi
delle fate,
illuminate dalla luce.
E sorridendo
mi danno il loro saluto
prima che io muoia.
Poem (C):Me
“The Lily Fairy” (C): Luis Ricardo Falero
“Midsummer Fairies” (C): Emilio Freixas

sunshinelove:
💖
atram:
@sunshinelove Thank You so much!! 🥰🥰🥰☺️☺️☺️❤️❤️❤️
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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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5

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!! 🥰🥰🥰☺️☺️☺️❤️❤️❤️
7


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!!
4
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

3
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

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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

VIEW 4 of 4 COMMENTS
rubymoon:
Really beautiful!
atram:
@rubymoon Thank you so much!! 🥰🥰🥰☺️☺️☺️❤️❤️❤️
3
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
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

3
I feel your closeness,
between the colors of the fields
illuminated by the sun
and the scent of flowers
just bloomed.
I feel the wind
blowing on the grass
and together with its sounds,
I feel your love
which glows intensely
and warms the heart.
Poem (C): Me
GIF (C): GIPHY

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atram:
@nerwen I love bees too ( but I’m so scared about their sting!! Don’t worry I don’t bother  them)
nerwen:
Ya, the same😁
3
Sento la tua vicinanza,
tra i colori dei campi
illuminati dal sole
e il profumo dei fiori
appena sbocciati.
Sento il vento
che soffia sull’erba
e insieme ai suoi suoni,
sento il tuo amore
che si illumina intensamente
e riscalda il tuo cuore.
Poem (C): Me
GIF (C): GIPHY