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MENINA E BEIJA FLOR, tableau de CRISTIANE CAMPOS, Brésil
(copyright de l'artiste)
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http://cristianecampos.arteblog.com.br/
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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
LIGHT BRINGER, tableau et poésie de ROSE RITSON TRENWITH, Auckland, Nouvelle-Zélande
(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
A WOMAN JUMPED FROM THE BRIDGE..., tableau de ZIL MILLANO, Sérbie et Monténégro
(copyright de l'artiste)
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
BIRDS, tableau d' EAGAN BADEEU, Maldives - Poem by AERONWY THOMAS, UK
(copyright de l'artiste)
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
O SOM DA COR, tableau de CRISTIANE CAMPOS, Brésil
(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
THE MAGICIAN, tableau de GLORIA FABEL, Norvège
THE MAGICIAN, de GLORIA FABEL, Norvège (copyright de l'artiste)
LIEN: http://www.artbreak.com/gloria1fabel
THE SORCERER
He He He
walks runs eyes me
nonchalantly to up and down
my way the next unexpectledly
picks off one inflicts
someone on vanishing trick
on my right the list
wham mustn’t and job done
bam waste ticks off
he’s gone time my name
crunch those before
scrunch who know jogging
then whirls wait off - on
towards me their turn again
twirling his he turns now you’re here
magic stick like a top now you’re not.
turns away - throws stardust
to smite to dazzle
another day. comes to a stop. AERONWY THOMAS
Tu viens, mais je ne suis pas là, poésie d'ALEXANDR CHULKOV, République Tchèque / Ukraine
I
LIEN: http://chulkov.net78.net/
* * *
Ты придёшь, а меня уже нет.
Я – частица, энергия, свет.
И дорога ко мне через мрак
не объедешь, который никак.
И тропинка ко мне через зло.
Через тьму совиньона, мерло...
Через горький мазут сигарет...
Позовёшь... А меня уже нет.
Я уже не прошу, не виню.
Не пишу никому, не звоню.
Не смешу, не мешаю, не злю.
Я уже никого не люблю.
Ты хотела услышать совет?
Оглянись... А меня уже нет!
Пожелай!.. Поцелуя, тепла...
А меня уже ночь обняла.
ALEXANDR CHULKOV, 2006
I CAN SEE CLEARLY NOW, tableau de SHARON EBERT, Fiji
(copyright de l'artiste)
LIEN: http://www.sharonscapes.com
SUMMER
Summer sky blue
Sea maritime green
Meet at the horizon
AERONWY THOMAS
TREE, tableau de STELLA VELKA, Slovaquie
TREE de STELLA VELKA (copyright de l'artiste)
LIEN: www.stellavelka.webnode.sk
L’ARBRE AUX COULEURS
Couleurs, formes
L’arbre sur la colline
Embrasse la vie
AERONWY THOMAS
Traduit de l’anglais par Lidia Chiarelli