http://essemre.spaces.live.com/?_c11_BlogPart_BlogPart=blogview&_c=BlogPart&partqs=catMie%2bPoesieen-USThu, 17 Jan 2008 00:21:40 GMTThu, 17 Jan 2008 00:21:40 GMTMicrosoft Spaces v1.1http://www.rssboard.org/rss-specification60http://essemre.spaces.live.com/blog/feed.rssblogcategory-276624684843880983essemrehttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!987.entry<div> </div> <div><font color="#ffff00" size=2><strong></strong></font> </div> <div><font color="#ffff00" size=2><strong>Sorso di vita</strong></font></div> <div><strong><font size=2></font></strong> </div> <div><strong><font size=2>Sorso di vita</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>si spegne</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>dietro l'inutile</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>orgoglio</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>dell' essere uomo.</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>Goccia</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>su goccia</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>pende la lacrima </font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>amara</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>del triste destino:</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>beato</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>chi dorme</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>nel buio</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>della luce.</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2></font></strong> </div> <div><strong><font size=2></font></strong> </div> <div><strong><font size=2>G.Santagata</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2></font></strong> </div> <div><strong><font size=2></font></strong> </div> <div><strong><font size=2></font></strong> </div><img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-276624684843880983&page=RSS%3a+Sorso+di+vita&referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""><img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;NA=1149&amp;PI=73329&amp;RF=&amp;DI=3919&amp;PS=85545&amp;TP=essemre.spaces.live.com&amp;GT1=essemre">http://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!987.entry#commenthttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!987.entryFri, 15 Jun 2007 09:58:06 GMT1blogentryblogentryBlog entryhttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!987/comments/feed.rsshttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!987.entry#comment2007-06-15T09:58:06Zhttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!985.entry<div> </div> <div><strong><font color="#ffff00" size=3>Pelle Fragile</font></strong></div> <div><font size=3></font> </div> <div><strong><font size=2>Pelle fragile</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>screpola</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>piaghe sbiadite</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>dal vento</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>che debole</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>soffia</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>sulle piante bagnate</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>dal sole.</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>Silenzioso tace </font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>il tempo</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>e nuvole struggenti</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>scivolano</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>sui ricordi </font></strong><strong><font size=2>trasparenti</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>del passato.</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>Solamente  in un deserto</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>sono libero </font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>di volare</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>tra le serpi avvelenate</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>e di immergermi </font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>nel lago finto </font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>della vita.</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>Abbracciando </font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>i deformi mostri</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>della natura,</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>incomincio a scendere</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>scivolando sulla sabbia</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>fino a caderci dentro,</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>sommerso nel mare</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>di una fantasia </font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>che ormai non mi appartiene.</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>Perchè non mi sciolgo</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>ora che non posso più riflettere</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>e solo assorbo</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>spiragli nascosti di luce,</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>vuoti d'aria</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>respiro</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>e fumi di vernice </font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>bruciata?</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>Anime gelide </font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>e corpi senza meta</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>vagano.</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>Divento una pietra</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>sola </font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>dura e immobile</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>in questo infinito</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>spazio </font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>di  mancata speranza.</font></strong></div> <div><strong></strong><font size=2> </font></div> <div><strong><font size=2></font></strong> </div> <div><strong><font size=2></font></strong> </div> <div><strong><font size=2>G.Santagata</font></strong></div> <div><strong></strong><font size=2> </font></div> <div><strong></strong><font size=2> </font></div> <div><strong></strong><font size=2> </font></div> <div><strong></strong><font size=2> </font></div><img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-276624684843880983&page=RSS%3a+Pelle+fragile&referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""><img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;NA=1149&amp;PI=73329&amp;RF=&amp;DI=3919&amp;PS=85545&amp;TP=essemre.spaces.live.com&amp;GT1=essemre">http://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!985.entry#commenthttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!985.entryThu, 14 Jun 2007 00:24:50 GMT0blogentryblogentryBlog entryhttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!985/comments/feed.rsshttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!985.entry#comment2007-06-15T10:03:26Zhttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!983.entry<div><font color="#ffff00" size=4></font> </div> <div><font color="#ffff00" size=4><strong>In your Eyes</strong></font></div> <div> </div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3><strong>I heard you suffer</strong></font></div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3><strong>in your eyes </strong></font></div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3><strong>and in your words,</strong></font></div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3><strong>in the darkness of the sun,</strong></font></div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3><strong>in the man's face</strong></font></div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3><strong>in front of the mirror,</strong></font></div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3><strong>in the weeping's sound,</strong></font></div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3><strong>in slow revenges</strong></font></div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3><strong>and in the painful breathlessness </strong></font></div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3><strong>of nothing,</strong></font></div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3><strong>I heard in the disappearing shadows</strong></font></div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3><strong>the pain which strikes the breath</strong></font></div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3><strong>and cold death</strong></font></div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3><strong>grazes your face,</strong></font></div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3><strong>I saw in your eyes</strong></font></div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3><strong>broken splinters worn by the struggle</strong></font></div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3><strong>and black silent shades,</strong></font></div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3><strong>set me free</strong></font></div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3><strong>I'm freedom</strong></font></div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3><strong>I'm love.</strong></font></div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3><strong> </strong></font></div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3><strong> </strong></font></div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif" size=3><strong>G.Santagata</strong></font></div> <div><font size=3><strong> </strong></font></div> <div><font size=3><strong> </strong></font></div><img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-276624684843880983&page=RSS%3a+In+your+eyes&referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""><img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;NA=1149&amp;PI=73329&amp;RF=&amp;DI=3919&amp;PS=85545&amp;TP=essemre.spaces.live.com&amp;GT1=essemre">http://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!983.entry#commenthttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!983.entryTue, 12 Jun 2007 09:43:04 GMT0blogentryblogentryBlog entryhttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!983/comments/feed.rsshttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!983.entry#comment2007-06-12T09:47:53Zhttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!961.entry<div> </div> <div> </div> <div><strong><font color="#ffff00" size=2>Datemi un giorno</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2></font></strong> </div> <div><strong><font size=2></font></strong> </div> <div><strong><font size=2>Datemi un giorno </font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>in cui essere</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>me stesso</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>sia banale, </font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>dove tutto sia normale,</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>dove possa diventare folla </font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>o nessuno,</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>fondermi nel senso </font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>vitale degli altri,</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>essere comune individuo</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>del continuo fluire,</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>e sarò contento </font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>di essere uguale,</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>di poter ridere </font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>del ridere</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>e piangere</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2>del piangere.</font></strong></div> <div><strong><font size=2></font></strong> </div> <div><strong><font size=2>G.Santagata</font></strong></div><img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-276624684843880983&page=RSS%3a+Datemi+un+giorno&referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""><img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;NA=1149&amp;PI=73329&amp;RF=&amp;DI=3919&amp;PS=85545&amp;TP=essemre.spaces.live.com&amp;GT1=essemre">http://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!961.entry#commenthttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!961.entryThu, 07 Jun 2007 22:09:23 GMT0blogentryblogentryBlog entryhttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!961/comments/feed.rsshttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!961.entry#comment2007-06-07T22:09:23Zhttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!803.entry<div> <div><font color="#ffff00" size=4><strong>Mai più</strong></font></div> <div> </div> <div><strong>Vorrei abbandonare</strong></div> <div><strong>il mio corpo</strong></div> <div><strong>in un fondo </strong></div> <div><strong>senza fondo,</strong></div> <div><strong>nudo e squallido</strong></div> <div><strong>farmi largo</strong></div> <div><strong>fra il branco affamato</strong></div> <div><strong>ritirarmi </strong></div> <div><strong>al cadere</strong></div> <div><strong>della morte,</strong></div> <div><strong>levigare </strong></div> <div><strong>il lustro</strong></div> <div><strong>nascondiglio</strong></div> <div><strong>e chiudermi la porta</strong></div> <div><strong>dietro le spalle....</strong></div> <div><strong>....Non più</strong></div> <div><strong>sei stato.</strong></div> <div><strong></strong> </div> <div><strong>G.Santagata</strong></div> <div> </div></div><img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-276624684843880983&page=RSS%3a+Mai+pi%c3%b9&referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""><img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;NA=1149&amp;PI=73329&amp;RF=&amp;DI=3919&amp;PS=85545&amp;TP=essemre.spaces.live.com&amp;GT1=essemre">http://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!803.entry#commenthttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!803.entrySat, 26 May 2007 14:11:33 GMT0blogentryblogentryBlog entryhttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!803/comments/feed.rsshttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!803.entry#comment2007-06-05T15:06:16Zhttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!656.entry<div><font color="#ffff00"><strong></strong></font> </div> <div><font color="#ffff00"><strong>NON TRADIRE</strong></font></div> <div> </div> <div><strong>NON TRADIRE</strong></div> <div><strong>L'AMORE PER IL BUIO.</strong></div> <div><strong>SVENIREMO LIBERI</strong></div> <div><strong>SENZA RIMORSI,</strong></div> <div><strong>SCIVOLERANNO BAGLIORI</strong></div> <div><strong>DI ATTIMI AFFRANTI</strong></div> <div><strong>NELLE MELODIE STORPIE<br>DEL TEMPO INCATENATO,</strong></div> <div><strong>NON CI SARA' PAURA</strong></div> <div><strong>PER IL DOMANI,</strong></div> <div><strong>SOLI  E UNITI </strong></div> <div><strong>TRA FOGLIE</strong></div> <div><strong>FRUSCIANTI</strong></div> <div><strong>NUOTEREMO NEL MARE </strong></div> <div><strong>DELLA FANTASIA</strong>,</div> <div><strong>NON IL CANTO </strong></div> <div><strong>DELLE SIRENE,</strong></div> <div><strong>NE' I RUMORI DEL PRESENTE,</strong></div> <div><strong>DUE MANI INTRECCIATE</strong></div> <div><strong>ACCOMPAGNANO I PASSI</strong></div> <div><strong>NELLA STELLA </strong></div> <div><strong>AMORE</strong></div> <div><br><strong>G.Santagata</strong></div> <div> </div><img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-276624684843880983&page=RSS%3a+Non+Tradire&referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""><img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;NA=1149&amp;PI=73329&amp;RF=&amp;DI=3919&amp;PS=85545&amp;TP=essemre.spaces.live.com&amp;GT1=essemre">http://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!656.entry#commenthttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!656.entryMon, 21 May 2007 11:32:00 GMT0blogentryblogentryBlog entryhttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!656/comments/feed.rsshttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!656.entry#comment2007-06-05T15:04:57Zhttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!506.entry<div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif"><font size=3><font color="#ffffff"><strong></strong></font></font></font> </div> <div><font face="Geneva, Arial, Sans-serif"><font color="#ffff00" size=2><strong>Amore e Paura</strong></font></font></div> <div><font face=Arial><strong></strong></font><font size=2> </font></div> <div><font face=Arial size=2><strong>Non conosco tempo</strong></font></div> <div><font face=Arial size=2><strong>e non posso di un'ora</strong></font></div> <div><font face=Arial size=2><strong>rimanere nascosto</strong></font></div> <div><font face=Arial size=2><strong>dal mondo,</strong></font></div> <div><font face=Arial size=2><strong>essere fermo</strong></font></div> <div><font face=Arial size=2><strong>mentre tutto</strong></font></div> <div><font face=Arial size=2><strong>resta pioggia, </strong></font></div> <div><font face=Arial size=2><strong>sfuggendo la notte </strong></font></div> <div><font face=Arial size=2><strong>bagliori del mattino</strong></font></div> <div><font face=Arial size=2><strong>e teneri sguardi</strong></font></div> <div><font face=Arial size=2><strong>incrociano cuori.</strong></font></div> <div><font face=Arial size=2><strong>Intatto coraggio</strong></font></div> <div><font face=Arial size=2><strong>nel buio</strong></font></div> <div><font face=Arial size=2><strong>che sfuma</strong></font></div> <div><font face=Arial size=2><strong>la luce del dopo</strong></font></div> <div><font face=Arial size=2><strong>riposa,</strong></font></div> <div><font face=Arial size=2><strong>nell'alba di sempre </strong></font></div> <div><font face=Arial size=2><strong>tra visi bagnati</strong></font></div> <div><font face=Arial size=2><strong>ricordi di anime </strong></font></div> <div><font face=Arial size=2><strong>soavi bisbigli,</strong></font></div> <div><font face=Arial size=2><strong>nel battito eterno</strong></font></div> <div><font face=Arial size=2><strong>amore e paura</strong></font></div> <div><font face=Arial size=2><strong>si sfiorano.</strong></font></div> <div><strong></strong><font size=2> </font></div> <div style="text-align:justify"><strong><font face="Courier New, Courier, Monospace" size=2>G.Santagata</font></strong></div> <div style="text-align:justify"><strong></strong> </div> <div style="text-align:justify"><strong></strong> </div><img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=-276624684843880983&page=RSS%3a+Amore+e+paura&referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""><img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;NA=1149&amp;PI=73329&amp;RF=&amp;DI=3919&amp;PS=85545&amp;TP=essemre.spaces.live.com&amp;GT1=essemre">http://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!506.entry#commenthttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!506.entryWed, 02 May 2007 14:33:56 GMT0blogentryblogentryBlog entryhttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!506/comments/feed.rsshttp://essemre.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!FC293B5093C6ADE9!506.entry#comment2007-06-05T15:09:34Z