Is this the Peace day?
I wish
I would
I hope
No world Peace
No personal Peace feeling
This time is touching my soul
And i can't go on
Without thinking on this world war
And on my endless love
I am loosing myself in thid labyrinth
I am looking for your hand
To drive me outside
Una piccola raccolta di poesie scritte negli anni. Istantanee di momenti e persone. Ogni poesia è un breve sfogo che in particolari giorni ha dato sollievo al mio animo.
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A small collection of poems written in the last years. Snapshots of moments and people. All poetry is a short outburst that has given relief to my soul during a special day.
domenica 27 marzo 2016
domenica 20 marzo 2016
Carrots
Like a sleeping rabbit
I am an easy target
For your game.
I am waiting a new player
To let you go
And play alone.
Unable to change
Unable to refuse your carrots.
I am an easy target
For your game.
I am waiting a new player
To let you go
And play alone.
Unable to change
Unable to refuse your carrots.
sabato 19 marzo 2016
Truth
19-03-2016
One day you will find
yourself in front a PC
And you’ll ask him
Where is my life?
Where is my love?
Where are my friends?
And you couldn’t find
answer.
Even though the sun is
rising,
no answers it will
bring with itself.
The music is playing
But your mind is
wavering.
Your finger unable to
type.
You will try to change
things in any possible stupid way.
Still waiting for what
you can’t have.
No place, no person,
no food, no work will give you peace,
but silence
You will dive in the
silence,
Till you’ll find truth.
Eleonora Pontello
martedì 1 marzo 2016
Maestri - Masters
01-03-2016
Caro maestro,
il tuo insegnamento è un macigno.
Eppure non potevi che darmelo tu.
Solo chi amiamo
può deluderci e ferirci
e così lasciarci gli insegnamenti più preziosi.
Solo tu
Potevi lasciarmi sola, muta, attonita
Davanti al mondo, attraversata da tutto
Senza apprezzare il sale
Per farmi comprendere un giorno
Quanto vale l’acqua
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01-03-2016
Dear master,
Your teaching is a
boulder.
nobody could give me
it but only you
Only those we love
may disappoint us and
hurt us
and so, leave us the
most valuable lessons.
Only you
You could leave me
alone, silent, stunned
standing in front of
the world, crossed by everithing
without appreciating
the salt
In order to make me
understand
How much the water is.
Eleonora Pontello
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