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INFORMATIVA PER I LETTORI Nel rispetto del provvedimento emanato, in data 8 maggio 2014, dal garante per la protezione dei dati personali, si avvisano i lettori che questo sito si serve dei cookie per fornire servizi e per effettuare analisi statistiche completamente anonime. Pertanto proseguendo con la navigazione si presta il consenso all' uso dei cookie.--- IMAGE&POESIE est un mouvement artistique littéraire fondé à Turin (Italie) en 2007. Le mouvement propose aux artistes et aux poètes des moments de "créativité croisée"-
/image%2F1377362%2F20210913%2Fob_465ca6_lidia-chiarelli-12.jpg "Lidia Chiarelli en Chine")
/image%2F1377362%2F20210912%2Fob_5aab6b_lidiji.jpg "Katarina Sarić: MYTHOMANE")
/image%2F1377362%2F20210725%2Fob_68411d_concurso-2021-argentina.jpg "Concours IMAGE & POÉSIE en Argentine (Prof. Alejandra Miranda)")
/image%2F1377362%2F20210517%2Fob_188c3b_vertigo-fest-slovakia-may-15.JPG "Lidia Chiarelli invitée en Slovaquie au Vertigo Fest")
/image%2F1377362%2F20210511%2Fob_01262e_nil-diamond-photo-1.jpg "\"EXISTENTIELLE\" poème de Katarina Sarić (Monténégro)")
/image%2F1377362%2F20210509%2Fob_b9ac7c_lidia-chiarelli-pop-art.jpg "Lidia Chiarelli à la Bibliothèque de Babylone - Monténégro")
/image%2F1377362%2F20210421%2Fob_22cf80_l-chiarelli-taller-igitur-1.jpg "Lidia Chiarelli participe au DylanDay - 14 mai - avec le magazine littéraire Taller Igitur- Mexique")
/image%2F1377362%2F20210328%2Fob_6ad305_the-call-to-virginia-woolf.jpg "Lidia Chiarelli au FESTIVAL MEGALESIA 2021")
/image%2F1377362%2F20210203%2Fob_14578c_clous-rouilles-jpg.jpg "TANKAS de Sandrine Davin (France). Traduction et Art de Lidia Chiarelli (Italie)")
/image%2F1377362%2F20210124%2Fob_509dbc_keats-urn.jpg "L'article de Lidia Chiarelli \"LA POÉSIE EKPHRASTIQUE D'HIER ET D'AUJOURD'HUI\" a été traduit par Sue Zhue et publié aux Philippines")
(copyright de l'artiste)
LIEN: http://palmes.wordpress.com/
STARDUST
We’re made of it.
In a starburst
you and I were made
from stardust
to dust we’ll return
in a starburst
the sky returns
to serene
in no time at all.
AERONWY THOMAS
(copyright de l'artiste)
LIEN: http://www.artbreak.com/Naletova
OPEN THE GATE
Open the cage
let the parakeet out
suburban gardens
woodland parks
Pour the fish bowl
down the drain
the sewer
ocean wave
Leave the garden gate
unlatched
dogs walk out
birds sing
Open
the night window
let the stars in.
AERONWY THOMAS
(copyright de l'artiste)
LIEN: www.iwonastefanczuk.com
DAUGHTER
Curled like a starfish
My daughter bites her own tail.
Brought in by breakers
She rests on a sandbank.
I watch her breath
Awash in sleep.
The moon lights
Her watery face.
Stranded in dreams
She smiles in sleep.
I paddle in the shallows
Fall and swirl
In the eddies of her hair
Moonlit and fantastic
Gathering strength
From the turn of the tide.
In the early morning
I’ll leave her
Curled in froth.
AERONWY THOMAS
(copyright de l'artiste)
LIEN: http://www.artbreak.com/mbeatriz/works
LA LUNE
Pourquoi pas le soleil
Chaud frémissant
Et désiré
A travers les mois d’hiver
Le temps aride
Avec ses jours plus longs
Le soleil plus chaud
Qui encourage
Les floraisons
Et les idylles.
Pourquoi la lune
Froide d’argent dans l’air de nuit
Pour des déclarations d’amour
Promenades en bateau
Sur une mer glaciale
Fils de lumière étincelants
Réverbérations de
Ridements lumineux
Sur la plage
Et les visages des amoureux
Mystérieux et plus beaux
Que le jour
L’air piquant
Chauffé de sourires
Et de baisers
Non pas le soleil
Pendant qu’ils tombent
L’un dans les bras de l’autre
Evoquant des poésies
Sous la lune.
AERONWY THOMAS
Traduit de l’anglais par Clara Codognotto et Roberto Laguzzi
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LIEN: http://orebate-cristianecampos.blogspot.com/
http://cristianecampos.arteblog.com.br/
http://www.cristianecampos.com.br/
Réveil au printemps
Tout devient rose
sur l'éventail des sentiments
ondulés par le vent
et par les pétales de la fleur de pommier.
Le cœur bat fort
dans la maison des rêves d'enfant
avec la petite tenue neuve au printemps.
Alles wird rosenfarbig
auf dem Fühlungsfächer
den Wind und Blumenblätter gewellt haben.
Das Hertz schlagt schnell
im Hause der Kinderträumen
mit dem hübschen Kleid am Frühling.
MARIA FIORENZA VERDE, TORINO, Italie
(copyright de l'artiste)
LIEN: www.roseart.co.nz
Light Bringer
By
Rose Ritson Trenwith
What is my job?
What is my place?
A question that I ask and often face
There are some whom care not – no importance to them
But to me it is everything – from where do I stem?
You are a light bringer – this is your job
Your place among people – you must never snob
The world is needier day after day
For the souls that can do this - you are needed to stay
To help bring some love – show some light on the shadows
To hold up the walls of this fragile existence
You must try to stand tall – some would want you to fall
You are on the side of light – but must try not to fight
Just continue to be & help set some souls free
22.6.07
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LIEN: www.zilmillano.com
APRICOT GIRL ( of my dreams)
Girl in an apricot dress
Wavers on the parapet
What a prime view
Of a tragedy
From down here
Oh, oh,
Others join my girl
Climb out of the windows
Do they have to push
The bloody fools
They’ve done it now
I can see her falling
Apricot dress
Billowing
Not a parachute
I look again
She’s an apricot smudge
We share the pavement
I bellow on
She fell without a word
Not a cry
It was only a short time
Before the catastrophe
That I searched anxiously
Through the building
Through the crowds of spooks
Rooms empty of you.
AERONWY THOMAS
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LIEN: www.keykay.blogspot.com
TELESCOPE
Look out to sea:
a couple of swimmers
battling the waves.
I see a liner
Sending out flares,
A rubber dinghy
Dolphin shaped
Caught in nets
About to sink
Out to sea.
The trick is to turn
The telescope,
An inverted
Periscope,
Into the waters
To see
A mermaid
Struggling,
Caught in seaweed
At the bottom
Of the ocean,
Giant clams
Snapping
Crabs
Rapping.
I put aside
My telescope
And see
A rhinoceros
Approaching the shore
With heavy strokes.
I step into the water
Get hold of his horns
And in one twisting move
Swing him towards
The open sea.
In dreams you are as strong
As you choose to be.
I take my telescope.
Now let’s see,
Thought as much,
He’s taken the load:
Swimmers, passengers
Nets and mermaid
On his back
And rides on gentle waves
Towards me
On the shore
Where I wait
In vain
To welcome them
My scope
Fallen on the floor
Of my torn dream.
AERONWY THOMAS
(copyright de l'artiste)
LIENS:
http://orebate-cristianecampos.b
http://cristianecampos.arteblog
www.cristianecampos.com.br
DRUM
I played the tin whistle for him
played the flute
played the violin
played the bassoon
the organ
the saxophone
the trumpet
and the trombone.
He looked my way
And seeing me
Looked away again.
He only answers to the drum…ter tum.
AERONWY THOMAS
