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OPENS AND CLOSES THE WINGS

*

-
A beautiful butterfly,
turquoise-orange wings, I see the
as I write, I think
: garden anthropogenic, climate
scary
result of floods,
came into my house
to remain unscathed?
.
Stenta
closed out of the glass of the window in which immediate open
:
.

open and close the wings.
.
Plan, with the patience and
gently
dream after so much, and help
, unexpected,
a fold of newspaper,
fear of failure:

.
rises and joins the wings.
.

With patience and care of a Carthusian monk,
I can, without hurting her,
her out.
.
Back to live again, even for a short
,
terminable at the garden, ending in

new round led by the new nature and new climate


now know that the man raped!

---

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NOVO MILLENNIUM 2000: my mind.

-

I've seen from an airplane

our sky.
From below, above, I photographed

flock of clouds obscured
for supremacy of the winds.

And still higher, beyond the clouds, the sun


Small dwarf
event on Earth.
little thing on all our consciences.

All of our world and other worlds

moment we are eternal Universe.

Now, in the Year 2000

my mind is a desert at sunset ,
neurons, cells, storage
part of ignorance. Maybe I only understand


yet, because the stars could end up,
mortals like us.

One question always has an answer, but we must understand

the right one.










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January 1, 2000

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Antonio Carlo Larizza, Rewrite reading

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THE MECHANICS OF THE FLOWER OF LIMERICK

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----- LIMERICK

from Limerick came before yesterday
a mechanic for strangers,
with a crick up the wheels while
peers and shakes:
petticoats of women of foreign

Put one evening for dinner and a goose
karkade ', Spring
compound
an egg and a good pate'.

from Limerick came before yesterday
a mechanic for the foreigners, with a crick

while peering up the wheels and shakes:
petticoats of women of foreign

Remember the scent all day
the boiled

that cooks in its broth seasoned with spices.

from Limerick came before yesterday
a mechanic for the foreigners, with a crick

while peering up the wheels and shakes:
petticoats of women of foreign

Finally
oncoming evil belly deft

after guzzling two and a half liters each.

from Limerick came before yesterday
a mechanic for the foreigners, with a crick

while peering up the wheels and shakes:
petticoats of women of foreign

Congratulations to all the world:
the beautiful and the ugly:
man has hit rock bottom
of selfishness: a belch?

from Limerick came before yesterday
a mechanic for the foreigners, with a crick

while peering up the wheels and shakes:
petticoats of women of foreign


glimpsed in The End All the bottom of this:

not understand the Faith Project. Destroyed?

from Limerick came before yesterday
a mechanic for the foreigners, with a crick

while peering up the wheels and shakes:
petticoats of women of foreign

We were not worthy, for
destruction and war,
to illusions and dreams,
Chi has created here.

from Limerick came before yesterday
a mechanic for the foreigners, with a crick

while peering up the wheels and shakes:
petticoats of women of foreign

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Ovulation That's Lasting A Long Time

MRJT

---

I

A flower sprang up in this world,
Earth
from an infinite love in the universe:
the sign of the Lord, between dances, mystical
veils and lights, full of grace, blessed
.

His name, Maryam,
the servant of Pharaoh's daughter, and together
to it, find the little boy's brother, left in the basket

adrift, Moses on the Nile, and. . . saves.

Just like all of us,
the river of life.

His name in Egyptian mrjt,
means beloved, dear;
the name Maryam: peace.

against all wars,
in all worlds.

II

risceglierà And God, just in Mary
daughter of Joachim and Anna, the flower
Mrjt.
whose seed is scattered on the good
that, even a little,
's on our world.

His grace upon billions of billions of
shrines in all the universes
again;
and, for us, unworthy,
flourish and bloom,
as its name, in billions of
rosaries.

The amphora of him, that she poses,
star symbol of the stars in twelve
made the mantle to your feet, Mary, and was spattered

roses of this world.

Of the others, completely unknown to us
,
other flowers.

Turin, August 15, 1998

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"I live constantly in death. Death is a problem for the individual, but not for the person. Each of us, in his own individuality, is a drop of water. What happens when this drop of water, a tradition that is transcultural, falls into the sea and disappears as a drop? It depends on what is: a drop of water or water drop? The drop of water disappears, but water-drop, nothing happens. He joins all the sea, all to the divine, but does not lose its true nature. What disappears is the difficulty to communicate, to embrace, to love, which arise due to individualism ...».

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MI HAVE A NICE RIBBON MEMO TO INSECT

-

From the darkness, to red, suddenly
glow of the sun in my eyes:
finally free!
I run like crazy in the big mall.
*
But it is an odd square, not a blade of grass,
but only the yellow earth, yellow ocher. Not that grass
yesterday's big prairie,
not trees in the distance,
no longer play hide and seek
with muchachos that they all cried
"aha toro", spins around.
*
I have pinned his neck
a beautiful ribbon, the farm where I was born,
that, to tell the truth, it burns a little.
*
In this strange clearing all run away now,
seem crazy,
running on my arrival: one pickaxe,
this from a horse, a betrayal,
wan me, is my torment suddenly
I diminish the forces on the knees and fall.
*
dim, and now I see everything blurred
everything seems to dance around
and defend myself when attacked,
only beaten by "tablas" and " burlanderos.
*
Immediate think females left,
consecrated love
from my foul, to procreate, on behalf of human
others like me and three years
use them again for this vile practice,
in my sweet land of Spain,
Andalusia.
*
I think I hit my tormentor,
among many others,
flung away into the sky,
while collapse, already full of harpoons, *
I lose all my blood,
point me to the ground
resting her head kneeling in front,
between legs
not to fall, and resist.
*
But because we have the all with me. . .
*
I hear from the neck into a long stick,
bet that penetrates my heart.
The last thing I see,
blood-red eyes
a billboard White

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-

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-

The midge , still ahead.

I still pass: flutters before

the computer screen, connected

the medial portal and the world.

The third time passes. . . The fourth. . .

The fourth!

stay, calm and quiet: For "non-violence."

may be fetid breath, out of my mouth, the recall?

Or maybe it's something? Introduce, peaceful, floppy disk;

m'accingo with relaxation, goal.

In "internet", suddenly, surfing the best,

the fly returns to the screen,

on my nose, obvious. . .

Enough!

A move of the finger, and now, the fruit fly,

remains only a memory: I now

from his finger and wipe the waste, which exceeds the screen.

conscience hurts me: son'indegno member of the WWF. . .

O had, from helpless, suffering the assaults without a shadow of nod?

Now look, finally, tranquil

images from the internet. . . too raw, war, injustice

fierce for us this time,

incomparable with Hellenism old

then considered "civilization", the forerunner now or not.

The fly, in this present world,

has been, by chance, a. . . Angelo? . From me killed?

-

---

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NECK HAS 'LIGHT BURNING IN AN INSECT

-

Leggo. Distracted the eye goes to the Comedia, should only
: usual habit. But as
horse that has thrown a leap of the knight,
hath been burned in the light a fly.

.

suit is the night, but the witty voice that buzzed around me, be quiet and silent
eternity.
What is it? Because down deep soul, rock lost.
In his little life was his whole world.
His song is gone. And his flight is in the fire.

On the blank page ... follow the signs blacks. I look like a game.
that Dante and fly them matched
death in his gloomy plain without hill or lowland.
And the poem one day God will fade into oblivion ....
.

Firstly .... like the buzz.

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broken promises

.

-

--

................................. .................................................. ..

can not do without you: your breath
overshadows
compensation, and without,
my life. . . empty. Magic
my underwear, I'm your
me: I like you.
form the family.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . With that car

infamous, the inability
crossed suddenly
beyond the stop. . .
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
still love you, you suffer.
I am always beside you,
like never before.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
time. Changed:

not bring me more friends, no longer look at me, while
say: "you very nice. "

do not know what happens now if I still love you.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
apathetic and respects
do not know what.
You want nothing more, even if
after occurred,
you seem even more beautiful.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . This strange fate

tired
your interest is aimed
other things,
other shores, other companies
stunned.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
After all these years, now you leave me

lose, for the "friends"
happy moments.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Now at home, alone, remember the passion

complicit in our looks and embraces.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . I
comes to mind in the evening, when
in bed
remove the denture,
leg lost. . .

-

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POET

..... ..........-- -.....

--......-

-

-

Birch branches tall and thin,

bark white silk par,

ash, firs. Elms and shiny,
huge oaks and dark-haired,
your shadow the poet
hear your silent whispers, listen: there
mind you, the poet is a human

good, a humble animal of the forest,

live your life with mystery

and dreams of a nest among the leaves hidden.

.

But on a night when everything is silent,

dark forests as a sad dream,

the poet wandered towards the throwing to the wind,

as a challenge against the world:

shari'a of fiqh incorrect - kamikaze -

committed genocide - are the towers collapsed. . .

.

From that night on the human good poet

no longer sleep. The slow hours sounded

like torture from afar.

He looked up at the sky. Immense night

starless night was silent, dark.

after the fratricidal and sold by
human to human and all living creatures

in their home.

.

Shari'a world immersed in the silence

mist covered mountains.

While the poet seemed to hear in the distance,

as faint rustle and gentle,

a sweet sound that frangea clouds.

Like a sudden beam into the night.

But then came the most solemn and serious :

Hand multicolorevariopinta,

pain which moves you

'my heart sore, so why the crash?

No Peace, No Good, No Pardon?

.

Even on non- guilty. Hatred, Revenge?

Music dying: Now the poet Vita

is empty, black. Without it,
or endangered, Love.

-

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FORUM FOR MY THOUGHTS

-

-

From above, from the top of
highest peak, I see furrowed
transport of men and things, small streets,
the small square headlights from six
downstream. Nestled casino minor
high hills around me:
cover in steep proud vertigo
the ravine in the rugged gorge below.

weak, the human is in
big party down there, so today, changes over time, while fervent
cloaked the streets,
for the sacred procession, with flowers and faith.

fine silver wire,
this peak is as a forum for my

lofty thoughts: land beyond the South
full of silks and silence the small intestine,
brumale of pearl-gray and cold,
of this valley surrounded by timeless
in its thousand memories, a wide and winding.

.
Valley that builds legends, while singing at dusk descends

tired of the wind drag on the peaks.

And in the end ... the sea, sea foam
that brisk, the human swarm Shakes
foams and covers almost
want to conceal the beauty of life,
the "happy life" many times by man, and never had longed

to assume its full of sadness:
breaks and passing the night
precarious life. Now becomes eternal in the Light.

-

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EYES OF HUMAN CASE

-

-
Eyes houses,
open to this life,
cheerful, lively, or immensely sad
meditan the great departure
Yours, You opened them.



L 'Inferno,' Flower ',
History, Nature in Italian
descrivesti
from Vulgar Latin, saying: "you should
d' to be dead."



'D' then I
be dead before they
minds cheerful, modern, carefree
did flee Winter Summer
against nature... "



Unnatural
ch is the world 'has remained
in your memory, in vain, for us now, or Dante
ever and ever look like, we
of. . . tomorrow.



-
Om.De.In., December 27, 1957

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teaching / punishment, believe it or not ...

The cultural dimension of the evaluation of the schools seems to have stopped at ' "Eboli" attempt to recover punitive authority through the severity of the evaluations. The pair will reappear on the horizon that is teaching / punishment, so if the teachers teach and students learn is not normal to punish them. [Stefano Stefanel, The tale of rigor and severity ]

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mud huts with red and black ,

gypsum roads, mule tracks,
that cause us some consternation
almost a torment,

hours remains bare in mind,
remember: settlement flattering
d ' existence, to deceive the human
d 'be eternal.

boasted: "Watch 's work! Remains"
"I have constructed, from my genie daunting,"
"of all higher animals,"
"dominator"

In the field half gray and half d 'oro,
where the grain is born, the park is the restaurant
the farmer, yet looks like a mess
rich: it thinks

the Wise know that' twixt earth
ruler, the 'humble and pedestrian
that plowing, spreads, multiplies the blond
gold. In the World.


-
Om.De.In., June 22, 1959

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AURORA AND UNEQUAL LOVE LONG AND

-

.

hard work , climb to the top of the mountain,

but finally sees Love: You are much better

how he thought it was : image

lovely goddess sleeping. Aurora!

Immediate a hug during

sensual awakening : million embraces

condense the Being-Love, She now

unpaid, divine, Aurora happy kisses.

s'inalza But the Sun, the blinds, the press

crush it, burn it, chasing jealous.

pushes him and killing the top of Mt.

precipitates and falls to the bottom forever .

Lento her body merges into the green,

next s'essicca saxifraga fat from slow

mortal bloom. A swan song is heard far away ...




-

Bizarre Vídeos Gratis

'Way Back

.
My father

I

After the desired trip,

breathless, tired, sweaty,

I sit

- now in the country -

riser on the "Bishop",

the great staircase:

my father

no longer able to stand,

downloaded from shoulder

leans against the wall.

no longer at home my dad,

as they could,

now that he has the "vice"

to dirty him,

to always fall flat on the ground,

moved from that tremor of your wrist. . .

The Hospice

said yes

empty

made himself a bed.

II

half-closed eyes, with their backs to the wall, floor

dad complains of a distant memory:

He too rested,

thirty years earlier, in bringing my grandfather

in quell'Ospizio . . .

Dim'm thinking

bubbled slow

from his mouth, hoarse.

wakes up suddenly, and attentive,

I shake myself,

resume Tata assumption,

to fast.

Cursed quickly that caught me!

I hear someone say,

thinking aloud:

"Come on, hurry, is the long way home" .

-

Om.De.In., October 8, 1974

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BURST OF BLUE AND SEA OF STREP

-

.
The sunlight, the darkness in the wind
is as decoys, as is
lament that, every morning, brings us the life
the rose fragrance, the joy of pleasing,
misfortune suffered,
sweet caress of the cool morning, is like a beginning,
is like the end of the certain fate,
is like the bold faith of a novice. . .


Then, the usual things: the 'eternal torment
of' fleeting hours, the same time
unconscious sleep, the 'equal
yawn at awakening, the usual boredom. The usual alternate
perpetuate the living, who
Smart, who joyful, happy ignorant;
those sad aware of what events lead
random uncertainty for the future. . .


this life: the fact
lost in anything, and this is the 'man
crying baby, a cot, l' Obito begins. . .
who enjoys good fortune, who suffers from pain and

suffering in sadness forgive because no escape is oppressed by the powerful:
ancestral injustice of creation, following
offspring of my embrace.


And only a right, if that right exists,
knows how to enjoy life in death:
outbreak of 'blue and sea of \u200b\u200bnoise. But this first
's self-destruction,
greedy for someone who s'
increases in the ratio of' selfishness pollutant
delinquent
human creation and, worse than reality, which always mind.


-
Om.De.In., January 5, 1957

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Post No. 5869 copied and posted on April 15, 2009 dolcefiore52
"blog.libero.it / Stellate" Tag: poetry.

original titles POETARE.IT :

not always and for all and free will.
-

.
What are these multitudes of insects Weeping
blind folded, injuries,
in front of an icon in. .. an altar, a symbol
? Ants are
and they were trampled by a
... foot human destiny
blind this time, for their earthquake
pushing from below the nest is destroyed, killing the body

of young, old, girls ...
ants. This time the agency is that foot
: design
they do not know the ants. With fearful quivering antennae

mysterious power they invoke God - which is also their
- dominates and wins, awaits
eternal life beyond.

*
.


Humans are like ants.
not dare raise his head,
will receive the light of the true lens
phalanges pass, bowed his head.
faces gaunt, eyes unstressed. They do not know.
off, clothes in tatters
poor shooting dead skeletons.
children have died or survived the extreme,
injured covered in blood thirsty
hungry for love, elders who vainly
protendon
the trembling hands of unknown heroes, brothers
desperate attempt, saving them from physical

death snatching

the rubble of disaster earthquake:

make up for the free will.

infinite justice to God, whisper

prayers that bundle of rights, subdued

raise cries of glory.

-
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-
Note:

Every death is the mysterious prelude to a resurrection, which seals the mystery of life, which is not taken away but only changed. (ROL).

-

Paolo Santangelo

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