tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-83123248345567844202024-03-18T23:21:55.740-04:00Northern StarSe ti fermi puoi leggere un po di tutto. Niente di molto speciale o sofisticato, solo alcuni miei pensieri accompagnate da foto. Spero che potrò darvi il "buongiorno" o la "buonanotte" ovunque tu lettore sia nel mondo.Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.comBlogger1000125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-22617711382439576132024-03-18T23:17:00.004-04:002024-03-18T23:21:21.626-04:00L'anima gemella<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyAN-MqOD4YuDzK3OJsF5FHZ_mzU6gGkW3TJf8hw0nh612BBRxzCjJPqxktjZZuXqeJ8kBgn20v6mxqpCRb2CsWsQkID_vNiSvTKbBLViIH2cauwhdgrXpFbrU18BuAwyi5Gilvpmpf9zWKNw0s3MhkRDQ4jaCT0CQjfSYovh_KVqfa-IQfpM8HUm5iHmB/s1616/pink%20heart.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1270" data-original-width="1616" height="251" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyAN-MqOD4YuDzK3OJsF5FHZ_mzU6gGkW3TJf8hw0nh612BBRxzCjJPqxktjZZuXqeJ8kBgn20v6mxqpCRb2CsWsQkID_vNiSvTKbBLViIH2cauwhdgrXpFbrU18BuAwyi5Gilvpmpf9zWKNw0s3MhkRDQ4jaCT0CQjfSYovh_KVqfa-IQfpM8HUm5iHmB/s320/pink%20heart.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div><span style="background-color: black;"><br /></span></div><div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">Con una lacrima pesanta nel cuore</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">che si fa strada bruciando nel suo</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">scivolare sul mio povero viso </span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">devastato dal tuo tradimento. </span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">Cammino a testa alta e no oso</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">guardare indietro, di sicuro </span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">ci proverò a mantenere il mio</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">sguardo senza mostrare le mie</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">emozione. La tua rabbia è alle </span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">calcagna, ma già ti ritrovi indietro</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">per la tua vigliaccheria.</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">Colma è la misura ne ho avuto abbastanza.</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">Il bivio è a cento metri mantero la forza</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">per prendere un'altra strada.</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">La vita è sacra ed ne abbiamo</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">solo una... Ma pero ne ho ancora </span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">un po per mia fortuna.</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">Tu non so che fine farai e non me </span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">n'importa, puoi morire o essere felice</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">basta che non sia al mio fianco, io</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">ho perso LA FIDUCCE e mio cuore</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">a messe catene e non vuole più sentire</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">ragione. Cosi io l’ascolterò e aspetterò</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">tutto il tempo che gli serve, e sara lui</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">a dirmi quando e pronto a trovare l'anima</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;">gemelle ... </span></div><br /></div>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-20754264594027916652024-03-06T13:01:00.003-05:002024-03-06T13:02:09.068-05:00 Dio come amo la vita quando siamo in saluta...<iframe frameborder="0" height="270" src="https://youtube.com/embed/wouNvvdBXM0?si=XaRk5BrGGFWbKSEw" width="480"></iframe><div><br /></div><div>Se hai pazienza di ascoltare, chiudi i tuoi occhi e lasciati andare a la</div><div>bellezza di questa musica.</div>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-77521499202975697642024-03-06T12:46:00.005-05:002024-03-06T12:52:39.858-05:00Tristesse (Chopin) - James Last and orchestra<div>Tristesse </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><iframe frameborder="0" height="270" src="https://youtube.com/embed/Bg7B9xx4XCA?si=6Er05DequCOTcb5i" style="background-image: url(https://i.ytimg.com/vi/Bg7B9xx4XCA/hqdefault.jpg);" width="480"></iframe><div><br /></div><div>Brano per gli amanti di bella musica.</div>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-8714968177474546772024-02-27T16:29:00.003-05:002024-02-27T16:31:17.653-05:00Ci siamo<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM3V8pPtkRleb9AfoysWpur7F8FEcZxDJx9vJy_xktfuLZhLupUnfiPAQiZvs1WTUJB7hj8KnngV6gqjSATjUqirgc1D638U3eLPkZseeRwB7TVjv9I_2LrevY6uXSCNB01mR6SoKQX_ukFwuBuW8yNvpd6X32qMsvXTkJ5Jh1qQCFF0kG4OWaYWjftLLv/s10552/mask.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="7914" data-original-width="10552" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM3V8pPtkRleb9AfoysWpur7F8FEcZxDJx9vJy_xktfuLZhLupUnfiPAQiZvs1WTUJB7hj8KnngV6gqjSATjUqirgc1D638U3eLPkZseeRwB7TVjv9I_2LrevY6uXSCNB01mR6SoKQX_ukFwuBuW8yNvpd6X32qMsvXTkJ5Jh1qQCFF0kG4OWaYWjftLLv/s320/mask.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">Ci siamo, finalmente l'incontro tra umani e alieni</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">sta diventando una realtà del 21 esimo siecolo.</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">Quando l'uomo tradizionale si fida sui computer e le</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">loro invenzione e questi sono più intelligente di te o di me,</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">c’è da pensare a che punto l'uomo si crede di essere</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">superiore con questi macchinari. Prendano ordine,</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">esecutano quello che noi richiediamo, e ci provano</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">che siamo sul stello punto di vista.</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">Va bene, ma.... e si c’è un ma!</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">non hanno un'anima e non si possono commuovere o</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">pensare senza che abbiano un ordine da eseguire.</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">Io non voglio essere di questa generazione, voglio</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">vivere, dormire, mangiare, muovermi e fare quello</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">che il mio cervello mi dice di fare, buono o male</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">sono IO PADRONE del mio pensiero e non una </span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;"><span style="font-family: times;">macchina</span>. </span></div><br /></div><p></p>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-87523078429678204822024-02-19T13:31:00.007-05:002024-02-19T13:35:52.422-05:00Riposo d'animo<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF70ZWiyGz9ah1VOm0_X3ACvvVUVFdA7or0aAcQ7UKtPux33EF6GyJ3VM7af0n8vrLEFRfZAxMm36n0VfmewmagiOtLzKmVjTRtnwkKiHyGSjPH3DmcgqwEcScVTH_sp3s2iRonzGiUrj6jHIJtjzMMUh5r7ipyBziwnzhbOtOvP8BsynQGcHXqq5TtDfx/s1712/rosey.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="856" data-original-width="1712" height="160" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF70ZWiyGz9ah1VOm0_X3ACvvVUVFdA7or0aAcQ7UKtPux33EF6GyJ3VM7af0n8vrLEFRfZAxMm36n0VfmewmagiOtLzKmVjTRtnwkKiHyGSjPH3DmcgqwEcScVTH_sp3s2iRonzGiUrj6jHIJtjzMMUh5r7ipyBziwnzhbOtOvP8BsynQGcHXqq5TtDfx/s320/rosey.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />musica ... click qui > <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EwCU75FoYAk" rel="nofollow">musica</a><p></p>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-89674761053228502582024-02-14T13:33:00.009-05:002024-02-14T14:02:38.144-05:00Folla silenziosa<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYltSrbVs2LGUfBqn6E696EYzTODjFgKR8b704aWTp2XgbiON_OYoxthsjdv1M6vJvrZFlaS6-Kcd10RcjnDhf76WkRjXRiqNs2e-HJmJRl3XAb8-1RIj9ig7Y-plb9OGHfMTmNNbvZvdOAilSK1G3ik6azEiq8-SVTrWMGowKZgZXAXWJ18ejtAtVQr4O/s747/venice%20carnaval.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="685" data-original-width="747" height="293" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYltSrbVs2LGUfBqn6E696EYzTODjFgKR8b704aWTp2XgbiON_OYoxthsjdv1M6vJvrZFlaS6-Kcd10RcjnDhf76WkRjXRiqNs2e-HJmJRl3XAb8-1RIj9ig7Y-plb9OGHfMTmNNbvZvdOAilSK1G3ik6azEiq8-SVTrWMGowKZgZXAXWJ18ejtAtVQr4O/s320/venice%20carnaval.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-family: times;">Nascosta in mezzo ad una folla silenziosa</span></div><span style="font-family: times;">
con visi della stessa maschera insepitta e <br />
tra tutti quelle mascherine nessuno riusci<br />
a coprirsi quei occhi tuoi dove io mi ritrovo <br />
anche se lontana dal tuo sguardo. <br />
Cosa faccio adesso, mi fermo e lo confronte, <br />
vado dritta dopo aver lasciato un volto disgustato al vederlo, <br />
o stringerlo a me per solo un attimo <br />
per ricordare le sue bracci, il suo calore,<br />
il suo odoro e dopo scappa via e lasciarlo li sbalordito del <br />
accaduto. Si ricorderà di me o metterà l'accaduto a la <br />
pazzia carnevalesca...<br />
Solo io saprò e mi porterò con me il ricordo fine </span><div><span style="font-family: times;">al prossimo carnevale... </span></div>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-68096621615470921862024-01-14T15:36:00.002-05:002024-01-14T23:35:51.245-05:00Colore di Rosa<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh757O5b_8BIeiQWQ8ZdFgiTNLiRiab_80FdCCrs69dIkE1YRE0XJ6ydQgKlAntb4EaxTdGwbt7Lq4DJNFDIIj3prNSPfxZyVqW3aJawE7ufdYsGzUdNIZJf3J7HQ9kmmQAswHjs23gQcMn_vhT1gfVf7jTx19qbwJ-Sln2ESe7btnaHrZp-2nwPsUTERf0/s4032/20220925_143607.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh757O5b_8BIeiQWQ8ZdFgiTNLiRiab_80FdCCrs69dIkE1YRE0XJ6ydQgKlAntb4EaxTdGwbt7Lq4DJNFDIIj3prNSPfxZyVqW3aJawE7ufdYsGzUdNIZJf3J7HQ9kmmQAswHjs23gQcMn_vhT1gfVf7jTx19qbwJ-Sln2ESe7btnaHrZp-2nwPsUTERf0/s320/20220925_143607.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Il Rosa colore attribiuto ad una donna.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Un colore stranissimo e delizioso.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Ma questo colore e riconosciuto come colore</div><div style="text-align: left;">femminile, ma perche questo attributo?</div><div style="text-align: left;">Il creato era diventato cattivissiomo, percio </div><div style="text-align: left;">sulla terra questo colore preponderante era il rosso,</div><div style="text-align: left;">Nelle lotte umane degli uomini il liquido versato </div><div style="text-align: left;">chiamata sangue era ROSSO. </div><div style="text-align: left;">Un angelo chiesse di frare qualcosa</div><div style="text-align: left;">con quel rosso che oddiava, anche se lei si lavasse</div><div style="text-align: left;">le mani, queste rimanevano sempre tinte di rosso</div><div style="text-align: left;">sangue. L'angelo dopo riflessione gli disse, ma io</div><div style="text-align: left;">non posso fare gli uomini piu buoni e ne oggligare</div><div style="text-align: left;">quei violenti a essere piu mini. (Ecco dove fece</div><div style="text-align: left;">riferenca al feminicidio di oggi). Pero posso fare</div><div style="text-align: left;">e rendere l'amaro meno amaro, il rosso meno rosso.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Fecce cadere sulla terra neve bianchissima che si</div><div style="text-align: left;">mischio al sangue e naqui figlio meticcio dal bene e dal</div><div style="text-align: left;">male questo nuovo colore. Bella donna come si chiami,</div><div style="text-align: left;">eglia disse mi chiamano Rosa. Cosi Rosa e il nome di</div><div style="text-align: left;">questo colore, colore delle donne buone. </div>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-49987601649143562452023-12-28T15:07:00.002-05:002024-01-03T23:48:34.913-05:00Se solo...<div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMx-p-P08BHkHdXiaftgO3fNLQDFJeo7fQwoHH3_YuiXUs_IbOe4YQ3fl48fUPxsRq4bByCHYhI0ADRDfeeiGp_BnJqGSA7tzVSa2lhrLs1q6P7Dw2B1e3bhdYFBBAmz91Wy6onMfZVUN4AHPyXAn05FjhB1I-ST4rblITcVfyg2-TJeNcpshXgAytrQa6/s860/the%20girl.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="683" data-original-width="860" height="254" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMx-p-P08BHkHdXiaftgO3fNLQDFJeo7fQwoHH3_YuiXUs_IbOe4YQ3fl48fUPxsRq4bByCHYhI0ADRDfeeiGp_BnJqGSA7tzVSa2lhrLs1q6P7Dw2B1e3bhdYFBBAmz91Wy6onMfZVUN4AHPyXAn05FjhB1I-ST4rblITcVfyg2-TJeNcpshXgAytrQa6/s320/the%20girl.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Se solo le piante riuscissero a camminare</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">mentre io mi ferma. <br />Se solo i gatti riuscissero ad abbaiare</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">io so che non e possibile. <br />Se solo le urla dei bambini tristi <br />diventassero grida di gioia</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">ma questi sono presi tra due mondi. <br />Se solo il tuo cuore riuscisse a <br />perdonarmi doppo tutto i casini commessi.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Io riuscirei a non commettere ogni volta </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">gli stessi errori, o del meno ci proverei</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">sapendo che non ci riusciro per il mio</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">grandissimo orgoglio! </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Perdonami </span></div>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-72699523491620264462023-12-27T17:29:00.005-05:002024-03-10T23:23:56.953-04:00Ma puo essere...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaBfQkWphetQ1rVuGS9oUWeLa0FRcyJunetNDleP5JzXcoC76aDgD-G7IpgIhEbO2DvxQZudZgtJpolPBaJfdTXWSmgKO3XaMrrD94pdhhAd-RLytuj9L2EDj9gSzhBvi_9Anw0Rm4mYjVtP-pMgXzYW39SJ3Xi8QyR4l9n0v2JUUyoAc34tLYmbcBn71O/s1168/38180ed255fe6def5bf933f30487a183def1fceb.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="880" data-original-width="1168" height="241" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaBfQkWphetQ1rVuGS9oUWeLa0FRcyJunetNDleP5JzXcoC76aDgD-G7IpgIhEbO2DvxQZudZgtJpolPBaJfdTXWSmgKO3XaMrrD94pdhhAd-RLytuj9L2EDj9gSzhBvi_9Anw0Rm4mYjVtP-pMgXzYW39SJ3Xi8QyR4l9n0v2JUUyoAc34tLYmbcBn71O/s320/38180ed255fe6def5bf933f30487a183def1fceb.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Il mondo pazzo... guardi il video!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwz6AgXyzWruy_d_2TLdvLeOWWaTR_DgbLj61A2O_ctY5KshCrRuAnrg751II2cW3jawQjhqCdnBg2Nn8CGNQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /><div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; color: black; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">Maaaa genitori non hanno dato permesso a ragazzini di 3 media di guardare</div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; color: black; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">un filmato dove si vedeva la statua di "Davide" di Michelangelo perché questa</div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; color: black; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">era considerata Porno. Mi sa che il periodo covid abbia fatto impazzire tutti </div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; color: black; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;">l'umanita se siamo a questo punto !</div><br /></div>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-64847714032396021622023-12-06T23:24:00.004-05:002023-12-17T23:44:28.848-05:00Chiaro di luna<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4NFEOiPFWpIhtZ4O03uASYTgxQGXkSJRzFuS-Rs4AmCOEZnIYn2CMu2G2TPENpUEJccovUMLUIvQWOfmMgtBTu7iuwE5nXARSLdoz51-vcMlyl3kae6FupfRJSzoG1Zibt7k9gRjIEIxRiq4IcLbP8PwWruCMsZUQpm_UZeWGyt3wgnnGxNa65QpJr5TL/s2778/chiaro%20di%20luna2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2778" data-original-width="2083" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4NFEOiPFWpIhtZ4O03uASYTgxQGXkSJRzFuS-Rs4AmCOEZnIYn2CMu2G2TPENpUEJccovUMLUIvQWOfmMgtBTu7iuwE5nXARSLdoz51-vcMlyl3kae6FupfRJSzoG1Zibt7k9gRjIEIxRiq4IcLbP8PwWruCMsZUQpm_UZeWGyt3wgnnGxNa65QpJr5TL/s320/chiaro%20di%20luna2.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Al chiaro di luna vedo solo il tuo viso.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Ma tu segui la luna e come lei vai,</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">vieni ogni notte quando sei sicuro di</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">te e te ne freghi di chi ti cerca. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Io non ti vedo quando </span><span style="font-family: times;">ci sono le nuvole, </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">o quando piove, ma </span><span style="font-family: times;">tu ci sei e ti giochi </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">di me e dei miei </span><span style="font-family: times;">sentimenti sapendo che</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">non riesco a nascondere al </span><span style="font-family: times;">mondo. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Mi chiedo ogni notte dove sei, con chi</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">sei, e perche non sei qui al mio fianco</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">come ai vecchi tempi, ma e troppo sperare</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">per uno sognatore d'avventure come te....</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><p></p>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-82190057258118258372023-11-10T23:05:00.005-05:002023-11-11T08:53:53.102-05:00Mio mondo<div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_FR9dhP7_7erXAbUpdP1fhvNlHVcxuNZ-mMM5KYRo950smlHIqewoMLoQvhANMeB1Zp3BXBXhE8fibqVtQN-d7cfkN3WYeaFHhNDB1J90ZHXTa-uuTgY9wJJgeB8N5fbpMP3agTOeYfZ4due5XNKxOychcFMwurUdsCZ4F91B0pQppKD5fk_qF5h76AeW/s4082/bow.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4082" data-original-width="3074" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_FR9dhP7_7erXAbUpdP1fhvNlHVcxuNZ-mMM5KYRo950smlHIqewoMLoQvhANMeB1Zp3BXBXhE8fibqVtQN-d7cfkN3WYeaFHhNDB1J90ZHXTa-uuTgY9wJJgeB8N5fbpMP3agTOeYfZ4due5XNKxOychcFMwurUdsCZ4F91B0pQppKD5fk_qF5h76AeW/s320/bow.jpg" width="241" /></a></div><span style="font-family: times;">Curioso mio mondo tra due fasce</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">del nostro pianeto.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Steso senza poter muovermi,</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">io posso vedere quello che piace a me.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Di giorno vedo un mondo sia colorato</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">o bianco nero. Tutto porta a credere </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">che il vostro mondo e sempre dorato,</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">o e una fornace, non vi dimenticate mai</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">di posare quel lenzuolo bianco (neve) dove</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">dura solo un'istante mentre si posa,</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">per poi prendere brutti colori e macchie</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">portate dai umani o dai animali.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Io sento il vento che urla o fa dondolare</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">la natura a sua portata. Vedo ruscelli scorrere </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">a velocita </span><span style="font-family: times;">vertiginose, o il mare che non sa </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">di che </span><span style="font-family: times;">parte voltarsi per infine calmarsi e </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">farci sognare. Ma giu sotto di me vedo</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">un mondo piu popolato dove bellezza e</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">bruttezza si confondono una con l'altra.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Un mondo marino pieno di creature e </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">scheletri che riposono silenziosamente</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">e mai disturbati. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Ma io sono normale o no? </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">posso guardare nei occhi e dire che appartengo</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">al mondo di sopra o di sotto al mondo...</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">No io sono il frutto di morte naturale e molto</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">volte di morte voluto dai uomini. Mi sono battuto</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">per la vostra salvezza ma a quello che vedo e sento</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">e stato tutto per niente. Cannoni, fucili, arme</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">nucleare, stupro, uccisioni, di popoli di ogni</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">nazionalita, linguaggio, colore ancora oggi</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">esiste e mi sa esistera a finche ci sia anche solo</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">un'umano per provare che lui e il piu forte.....</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-25086880247120550032023-09-24T23:15:00.004-04:002023-09-24T23:21:16.254-04:00Libro della vita<div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBNKm2x2jC8gXKDz9sjKjnubc21eQoRra7Hd3K1iYR-FXsXPPTkjinUVRkLLLUtNmOaEZSaKNopT7QFnBogJeL0RAimJCLfMgGGMx30nlO1RyNoVXJ3jnxdNjXn7OjHwnIBSxwwE15AqV9n8g0ckAfwkUSLdRg28D6Iv5m4-kPkmrvJXgJLXv4gKPBE6-W/s416/pTo5x9A7c.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="312" data-original-width="416" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBNKm2x2jC8gXKDz9sjKjnubc21eQoRra7Hd3K1iYR-FXsXPPTkjinUVRkLLLUtNmOaEZSaKNopT7QFnBogJeL0RAimJCLfMgGGMx30nlO1RyNoVXJ3jnxdNjXn7OjHwnIBSxwwE15AqV9n8g0ckAfwkUSLdRg28D6Iv5m4-kPkmrvJXgJLXv4gKPBE6-W/s320/pTo5x9A7c.gif" width="320" /></a></div><br /><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Guardo questo libro leggendolo e lentamente</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">pagine dopo pagine che racconta la mia vita.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Ogni parole e pagine riscopro dolori passati, </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">inutile speranze, traguardi mancati continualemente</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">e nessuno mi diceva niente. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Con granda pena e senza accorgermi sono</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">finalmente arrivato all’ultima pagina, che raconta</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">le mie miserie, gioie di ieri, per ritrovarmi con</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">un altro sogno mancato, un’altra sconfitta. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Giro ancora la pagina, la guarda, la rigira ma nulla, </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">non c’era altro da scrivere, felice mentre cade una lacrima </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">sulla parola FINE!!! </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">L’incubo è finito, mio corpo e leggiero come una piuma</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">dove dolori e pugni, schiaffi e prese di calci, occhi neri</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">e marche sul mio corpo non mi danno piu dolori</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">perche mi sono svegliato in un mondo stupendo, </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">dove vivono solo le persone come me tra angeli, </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">nuvole e canti, dove lacrime non esistano piu.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">ps: per le persone che non riescano e non possono</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">scappare il loro destino terrestre maledetto...</span></div>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-38383005808608697222023-09-05T14:24:00.004-04:002023-09-05T14:27:36.177-04:00Forse<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6b72ZBhHjNl5hXqFC4fPVZqdNY-9rFOIjDNoft6UYn4DosshGwo_4MPrOk8yvvGESjUEKvn5j9SipwBTIb9921a2NFhv5uQint7wT5NMMroKnO2SnEPAFtv5QUzbQdPZaM1udgZwUd0LYIKp5NHif4Q1TwmTHsBdIEjWEJM2UYiD3qyZOB-7PmF1gIBmJ/s587/man3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="479" data-original-width="587" height="261" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6b72ZBhHjNl5hXqFC4fPVZqdNY-9rFOIjDNoft6UYn4DosshGwo_4MPrOk8yvvGESjUEKvn5j9SipwBTIb9921a2NFhv5uQint7wT5NMMroKnO2SnEPAFtv5QUzbQdPZaM1udgZwUd0LYIKp5NHif4Q1TwmTHsBdIEjWEJM2UYiD3qyZOB-7PmF1gIBmJ/s320/man3.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><div><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><br /></span></div>Forse con un solo tuo pensiero hai cancellato tutto<br />
di me, di noi, no provarci di farlo perché in realtà non<br />
mi hai mai messo nel tuo cuore. Ora comprendo le <br />
tue notti insonni e i tuoi malesseri, mi dispiaceva tanto<br />
della tua insopportabile infanzia. Professavi di essere<br />
fortissimo e avresti dato tutto di te per prenderti cura<br />
di me. Ascoltami bene io so cavarmela da sola. ma tu non.<br />
Tu hai bisogno di aiuto, ma tanto aiuto solamente se ti<br />
metti in testa che ne hai bisogno. Come un frollino <br />
quando mi pare al solo tua richiesta. Ti posso dire<br />
che io mi posso piegare ma non potrai spezzarmi,<br />
vado avanti con te o sola come sempre fatto come il<br />
treno che ritorna sul suo binario e riparte da zero.<br />
Aiutati e non pensare a me. Io non posso più aiutarti</span><div><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">dopo aver visto come trattavi il mio povero cuore... </span></div>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-41007514749506623472023-07-17T23:43:00.002-04:002023-07-30T23:04:04.239-04:00Risveglio del sole<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij-WsUFFCddU-iJPgKYRwsakHYoibVYkIoXb1QAiCF63VPoDXX6spRwcKPzbCpT1TsQOzN1hXR7eBKZljISgJ4DqT6L0DM47LG7s2YwhrzmqIyCRFln2uBKZazNGdL-gnH16M8EfZAI5DwgbKW-z99c1bZMglmGtvGitdT5IsmY3EwRqo0FvpsN-viIx6c/s1207/IMG-20230622-WA0033.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1207" data-original-width="720" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij-WsUFFCddU-iJPgKYRwsakHYoibVYkIoXb1QAiCF63VPoDXX6spRwcKPzbCpT1TsQOzN1hXR7eBKZljISgJ4DqT6L0DM47LG7s2YwhrzmqIyCRFln2uBKZazNGdL-gnH16M8EfZAI5DwgbKW-z99c1bZMglmGtvGitdT5IsmY3EwRqo0FvpsN-viIx6c/s320/IMG-20230622-WA0033.jpg" width="191" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Nel ricordo di un nuovo giorno</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">si sveglia il sole immerso nel mio</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">cuore dove ancora si puo vedere</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">l'alba a l'ombra del tuo cammino </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">in un istante portato via dal vento</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">ad altri confini indescrivibile</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">sublimi emozioni. Sono qui ad </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">osservare questo immenso mare, </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">il confine d'orizzonte tra mare e cielo</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">dove gabbiani si lasciano tenersi</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">in volo senza l'usa delle loro ali. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Tra noi le sensazione magiche non</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">mancavano mai un baccio rubato</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">o una carezza che sfiora il mio</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">risveglio dell'anima mia l'ebbrezza.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Due anime nelle mani del tempo</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">nostro viaggio non era cosi tanto lungo</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">e il tempo non ci appareva crudele.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Cercavamo l'ultimo sole quello che</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">non ha piu tramonto, quello per cui</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">siamo nati. Dopo un corto sospiro</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">i nostri occhi disturbati da un rimbombo</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">da una mi lacrima che si confonde </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">a la pioggia lasciando un sospiro</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">nell'aria sussurrando un pensiero,</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">che non diventera mai realta</span>.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-49864892285412614662023-07-12T22:44:00.002-04:002023-07-15T23:46:10.170-04:00Lacrime<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvYL06lxV0kHFDljqypNXawOg8vkzlrT4k8IVOmykz75XsBgp__AuiA0buJb7v3sNXi_NatOJVfKwPFCb3rApVP9J1KvVcD5WtHN6rINV03bOqTilPSns9AJBvztat0uROJNU2YvZZDv-lbEWr9oaF2ZVG9JxRmdh76fA8Bep-WSe-wBOXQg6rRaeRpInA/s5184/IMG_0936.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="5184" data-original-width="3888" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvYL06lxV0kHFDljqypNXawOg8vkzlrT4k8IVOmykz75XsBgp__AuiA0buJb7v3sNXi_NatOJVfKwPFCb3rApVP9J1KvVcD5WtHN6rINV03bOqTilPSns9AJBvztat0uROJNU2YvZZDv-lbEWr9oaF2ZVG9JxRmdh76fA8Bep-WSe-wBOXQg6rRaeRpInA/s320/IMG_0936.JPG" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Ciao sono io, la tua ragazza, amica,</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">donna, la tua amante.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">E si bello mio, siamo li amanti nascosti</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">tra le soffice nuvole che sorvolano</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">un mondo che a noi rubato.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">La nostra vita terrena era piena di</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">turbolenze, di risate o di oddio, </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">pero ognuno di noi cercavo sempre</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">l'altro. Era un amore sano, non posso</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">rispondere, era un amore sincero,</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">puo darsi, ma non siamo stati capaci</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">di vederlo e di portarlo avanti.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Tutto inizio intorno ad una bancarella</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">dove la mia fantasia vedeva e cercava</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">aiuto un po come la mia anima </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">infantile verso l'amore mi offristi una</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">bottiglia piena d'amore marcio.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Ingenua come me non c'erano mai</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">passato tra il tuo sguardo d'acciaio </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">dove tu tenevi ben nascosto lacrime</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">false che vendevi a ragazzine ancora</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">troppo giovane per assumere e comprendere</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">il loro significato.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Tu prendevi, usavi, manipolavi senza</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">pensarci due volte e quando non avevi</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">piu bisogno di soddisfarti li mettevi a la</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">porta come una scarpa vecchia e cercavi</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">un'altra piu giovane.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Ora io sono la scarpa vecchia e mi hai </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">messo fuori del tuo cuore, tua vita,</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">come l'uomo forte che credi di essere</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">senza sapere che debiti fatti un giorno</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">si devano pagare...</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Anche tu diventerai un scarpone vecchio</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">e non ci sara nessuno per occuparsi di te....</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-25824885824190968792023-06-28T12:39:00.008-04:002023-06-29T15:05:50.908-04:00Difenditi<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEOtoTAhakuya00YCDkD01Dg8eIBdBKCTX1lyMrESJijw0AYxYC7AZkGaSC38mwFb_cLrdmfTMGRGsg3EqVrmsiRdBmBXZ6r8-9r-qLJjK2dwa4YdtfJPRnG7dTZ9CHwTCP0d-i2AQ7bS6FSULFBeKNorEFk2C5tSA7G5mX8B-8xw7nM1UCXCyGzOsVF6X/s3600/red%20dress.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3600" data-original-width="2400" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEOtoTAhakuya00YCDkD01Dg8eIBdBKCTX1lyMrESJijw0AYxYC7AZkGaSC38mwFb_cLrdmfTMGRGsg3EqVrmsiRdBmBXZ6r8-9r-qLJjK2dwa4YdtfJPRnG7dTZ9CHwTCP0d-i2AQ7bS6FSULFBeKNorEFk2C5tSA7G5mX8B-8xw7nM1UCXCyGzOsVF6X/s320/red%20dress.jpg" width="213" /></a></div><p></p><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">Dove sei?</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">Dio come ti sto cercando senza riuscirsi.</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">Ma dove ti sei nascosto, </span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;"><span style="font-family: times;">perché sei </span><span style="font-family: times;">diventato un fantasma </span></span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">della mia menta. Non sono una deficiente</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">o irresponsabile come dicevi sempre tu,</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">sono la tua donna o cosi mi facevi intendere.</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">Veneravo ogni tuoi passi, ti avevo donato il</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">mio cuore ingenuo e messo tra le tue mane</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">per prenderne cura. Felice più di me non </span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;"><span style="font-family: times;">c'era nessuno altra donna.</span><span style="font-family: times;"> Sentiva la tua voce e mi</span></span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">rallegrava, intravedeva un semplice tuo </span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">sorriso e la mia anima sorrideva più della</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">tuo. Mi sussurravi bellissime parole speso</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">durante la giornata ma più di tutto erano</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">belle canzone a le mie orecchie la notte.</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">Come mai siamo arrivati a questo punto </span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">d'incomprensione, della gelosia malsane,</span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">delle menzogne e siamo arrivati ad alzare </span></div>
<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;"><span style="font-family: times;">mano per colpire l'altro tra le </span><span style="font-family: times;">quatre muri </span></span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;"><span style="font-family: times;">del nostro nido d'amore </span><span style="font-family: times;">chiuso al mondo </span></span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;"><span style="font-family: times;">per non fare insospettire </span><span style="font-family: times;">i nostri parenti, </span></span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">amici e anche nemici.</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">Calpestavi la mia debolezza, ti sembrava</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">sempre poco i tuoi trattamenti nei miei</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">riguardi, non colpivi mai il mio viso, ma</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">il resto del mio corpo era martoriato dei</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">tuoi pugni e pugnalavi il mio cervello </span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; widows: 2;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">di parole più mortale che di un pallottola.</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">Mio specchio diceva quando tempo resisterai</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">ancora, dai prendi il tuo coraggio a due mani</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">e fai vedere al mondo quello che non riesci</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">piu a tollerare, prima che sia troppo tardi</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">per te e non per lui. Lui se ne andato a </span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; widows: 2;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;"><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;">consolarsi tra altre bracci e gambe </span><span style="font-family: times;">finché</span></span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; widows: 2;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">non si stancherà della povera diavola che</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; widows: 2;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white;"><span style="font-family: times;">sarà</span><span style="font-family: times; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;"> ridotto come quello spettro che </span></span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">tuo specchio ti sta facendo aprire gli occhi.</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">No difendersi e un atto criminale verso </span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">te stessa! Fai che quel vestito bianco non</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">divente ROSSO.</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; color: black; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">NB: Si sento troppo di questi casi di femminicidio</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">speriamo che le donne si difendano quando</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">cascano in una trappola cosi degradente e </span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: times;">piu che spesso ci lasciano la loro vite.</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; color: black; font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-variant-ligatures: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-71507044210818788142023-06-05T10:14:00.007-04:002023-06-19T00:01:17.577-04:00Perche...<div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh92QA09H7MLjqnCV-Z2zDMjmF8_yl0sR7JvdoC54XLqnAbCiRRnm9TT-VNixgi8ZsQxD_xbz7Cwhw58B4wfmYg7T5Lry4nqzECAx8JfBMf2uYtYkGJLQM1t0w_Gt0U0WNG5PEp6OQaKrZN4CJgNM8AtdwahbLm4veCrn5aLJf5i2kfN10e08TF9roIVg/s1280/abused.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="722" data-original-width="1280" height="181" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh92QA09H7MLjqnCV-Z2zDMjmF8_yl0sR7JvdoC54XLqnAbCiRRnm9TT-VNixgi8ZsQxD_xbz7Cwhw58B4wfmYg7T5Lry4nqzECAx8JfBMf2uYtYkGJLQM1t0w_Gt0U0WNG5PEp6OQaKrZN4CJgNM8AtdwahbLm4veCrn5aLJf5i2kfN10e08TF9roIVg/s320/abused.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">Dove sei?</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">Dio come ti sto cercando senza riuscirsi.</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">Ma dove ti sei nascosto, </span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">perché sei </span><span style="font-family: times;">diventato un fantasma </span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">della mia menta. Non sono una deficiente</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">o irresponsabile come dicevi sempre tu,</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">sono la tua donna o cosi mi facevi intendere.</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">Veneravo ogni tuoi passi, ti avevo donato il</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">mio cuore ingenuo e messo tra le tue mane</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">per prenderne cura. Felice più di me non </span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">c'era nessuno altra donna.</span><span style="font-family: times;"> Sentiva la tua voce e mi</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">rallegrava, intravedeva un semplice tuo </span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">sorriso e la mia anima sorrideva più della</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">tuo. Mi sussurravi bellissime parole speso</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">durante la giornata ma più di tutto erano</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">belle canzone a le mie orecchie la notte.</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">Come mai siamo arrivati a questo punto </span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">d'incomprensione, della gelosia malsane,</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">delle menzogne e siamo arrivati ad alzare </span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">mano per colpire l'altro tra le </span><span style="font-family: times;">quatre muri </span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">del nostro nido d'amore </span><span style="font-family: times;">chiuso al mondo </span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">per non fare insospettire </span><span style="font-family: times;">i nostri parenti, </span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">amici e anche nemici.</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">Calpestavi la mia debolezza, ti sembrava</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">sempre pocco i tuoi trattamenti nei miei</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">riguardi, non colpivi mai il mio viso, ma</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">il resto del mio corpo era martoriato dei</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">tuoi pugni e pugnalavi il mio cervello </span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">di parole più mortale che di un pallottola.</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">Mio specchio diceva quando tempo resisterai</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">ancora, dai prendi il tuo coraggio a due mani</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">e fai vedere al mondo quello che non riesci</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">piu a tollerare, prima che sia troppo tardi</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">per te e non per lui. Lui se ne andato a </span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">consolarsi tra altre bracci e gambe finché</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">non si stancherà della povera diavola che</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">sara ridotto come quello spettro che tuo</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">specchio ti sta facendo aprire gli occhi e si</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">chiuderanno solo quando TU LO VUOI E </span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">NON QUANDO TI ABBOTTANO DI PUGNI</span></div><div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px;"><span style="font-family: times;">E SCHIAFFI.</span></div></div>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-43807934083287703122023-05-13T23:08:00.003-04:002023-07-30T13:44:41.057-04:00Mammina<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUcuZI9d8kj_uu_J56ferlHGEcIsRL24K8w6Rxamldt0fNk6rs04Pci-uKaluwbvuF21D_PGyKLtzIIDYgR7VhaUUACYB85c-EJuv2fc8GFEs3zUj7am7C0A-Y-20WrtEWrB_aYiuvz8RJEjkDruu7R9OyDHeAajfMExsZ36IlbieusQ-3DNNExqKz5Q/s4032/20230511_085913.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUcuZI9d8kj_uu_J56ferlHGEcIsRL24K8w6Rxamldt0fNk6rs04Pci-uKaluwbvuF21D_PGyKLtzIIDYgR7VhaUUACYB85c-EJuv2fc8GFEs3zUj7am7C0A-Y-20WrtEWrB_aYiuvz8RJEjkDruu7R9OyDHeAajfMExsZ36IlbieusQ-3DNNExqKz5Q/s320/20230511_085913.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Cara Mamma, ti auguro di passare una</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">stupenda giornata tra le nuvole e da dove</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">ci mandi tanti di quei baci. Io non ti </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">posso bacciare fisicamente, ma un bacino</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">te lo mando tramite questi fiori tuoi</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">preferiti. Mamma non dimenticarti di</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">dare anche i miei saluti piu sinceri a</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">la nonna Maria e Rosa. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Ciao mamma ti pensa sempre e ti porta</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">nel mio cuore. </span></div><p></p>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-66467660060406429952023-04-14T23:40:00.003-04:002023-04-18T08:41:16.273-04:00Non guardarmi<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiQ1j_ByDREEtaHPrfXngli2FzipW7840mULBHUBq4M-burdbcmjinXiqdyIuLMWX2lPxpWw1MdAW6pWxa-8uXROZ7EogHKGRkAmUBJt4C_x8jLwvQSe8Kzawnv3ObV4uwCO6HN-xN6qtNHiwOuscq--nTo5FsujKYsgwOESNWb1XgcX9Tdi0sd0FSHw/s2088/incognito.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1617" data-original-width="2088" height="248" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiQ1j_ByDREEtaHPrfXngli2FzipW7840mULBHUBq4M-burdbcmjinXiqdyIuLMWX2lPxpWw1MdAW6pWxa-8uXROZ7EogHKGRkAmUBJt4C_x8jLwvQSe8Kzawnv3ObV4uwCO6HN-xN6qtNHiwOuscq--nTo5FsujKYsgwOESNWb1XgcX9Tdi0sd0FSHw/s320/incognito.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p></p><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">C’è solo silenzio<br />assordante per me.<br />Perché l'unico rumore<br />che sento è la tua voce.<br />Ma non tu non ci sei.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Mi hai voltato le spalle,</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">quelle che piacevano tanto</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">a me, erano cosi forte e </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">lisce, ci disegnavo con le</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">mie unghie un cuore con le</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">nostre iniziale, dopo un po</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">sparivano, io non volevi che</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">te li mettessi permanente, </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">avevo un presentimento che</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">potevi pentirti con il tempo,</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">e cosi e successo, sono sicura</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">che oggi non ripiangi ne le mie</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">mano e ne i nostri iniziali sulle</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">tue spalle perche oggi sei con</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">un altra e non sarebbe felice di</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">vedere che non e lei la tua prima</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">amata...</span></div>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-58479078597853889072023-02-16T14:15:00.005-05:002023-02-16T22:16:31.673-05:00Nuova luna<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmhIYQ-QVYNjgo1VjG3ShQXi2PRI4VBY1PLNM8CeLdgrXjaCxmUtPVorWQkdgdFxhgeZ4tAAErM4jhUepKOJoLjlvLWCgGl-AwjYoQq7mcMJaAo7NnISbO1C8Yo0j7MIf6aiHAJkkPwM5tTSXII7-M2kYpwDO2YS6a-BDEScHJPJ9Q1zfL6htRpLhfcg/s5184/IMG_2009.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3888" data-original-width="5184" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmhIYQ-QVYNjgo1VjG3ShQXi2PRI4VBY1PLNM8CeLdgrXjaCxmUtPVorWQkdgdFxhgeZ4tAAErM4jhUepKOJoLjlvLWCgGl-AwjYoQq7mcMJaAo7NnISbO1C8Yo0j7MIf6aiHAJkkPwM5tTSXII7-M2kYpwDO2YS6a-BDEScHJPJ9Q1zfL6htRpLhfcg/s320/IMG_2009.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Luna regina, reginella della notte, </div><div style="text-align: left;">il tuo fascino si vede guardando il</div><div style="text-align: left;">cielo insieme a le stelle e sai</div><div style="text-align: left;">rendere il tutto affascinante e suggestivo</div><div style="text-align: left;">con i miei pensieri, speranze e soprattutto</div><div style="text-align: left;">i miei più intimi desideri. Tu sai leggere</div><div style="text-align: left;">le mie dediche durante le mie</div><div style="text-align: left;">notte più ispirate dalla tue vista.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Il mio viaggio sotto il tuo chiarore </div><div style="text-align: left;">e sempre un'avventura e la tua</div><div style="text-align: left;">bellezze e una schiavitù di riflessi che</div><div style="text-align: left;">porto dentro di me. Prima del mio camino</div><div style="text-align: left;">io ti vedo Luna fare l'amore con il sole</div><div style="text-align: left;">ma questo scappa via per non bruciarti,</div><div style="text-align: left;">mentre la mia amata luna si muore di </div><div style="text-align: left;">freddo ogni sera e mi lasci nel mio tremore. </div><div style="text-align: left;">E cosi non conto più le volte della Luna </div><div style="text-align: left;">che s'infiltra nel cuore e mi dice: "sciocca</div><div style="text-align: left;">basta che mi guardarmi io più di questo non</div><div style="text-align: left;">posso accontentarti... e come la vecchia donna</div><div style="text-align: left;">silenziosamente se ne va, promettendo di </div><div style="text-align: left;">ritornare...". </div>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-89879250349570633412023-02-02T14:49:00.002-05:002023-02-02T14:53:47.615-05:00Maggia persa<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibFWkqgwhAW9clcN-lO2rWD_8ayBIpsyueplJElMqv5iAvYpbDaEF6OHqzftfd5-F17Sw2hATzU7KClN4qByInVLxzc-t4-qDOUTFvCXivGEhDo5uYAVnmrogCtmMWHgYZusji_1u5D-DZYK0TZAYW19o1KKElsgP0D2rEP1CkN4WtdoNFR6xyTB-EpQ/s6720/pexels-karolina-grabowska-4379912.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4480" data-original-width="6720" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibFWkqgwhAW9clcN-lO2rWD_8ayBIpsyueplJElMqv5iAvYpbDaEF6OHqzftfd5-F17Sw2hATzU7KClN4qByInVLxzc-t4-qDOUTFvCXivGEhDo5uYAVnmrogCtmMWHgYZusji_1u5D-DZYK0TZAYW19o1KKElsgP0D2rEP1CkN4WtdoNFR6xyTB-EpQ/s320/pexels-karolina-grabowska-4379912.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Non si arrenda questa maggia<br />nel cielo blu senza lasciare posto<br />
a nuvole invadente o leggere come<br />
il soffio di un pensiero. Anche se un</div>
<div style="text-align: left;">giorno perderò la mia maggia, non sarà</div>
<div style="text-align: left;">per questo che non sono più una</div>
<div style="text-align: left;">DONNA. Essere donna vuole dire</div>
<div style="text-align: left;">fare valere i suoi punti di vista, la</div>
<div style="text-align: left;">sua feminita, il suo valore da cristiana</div>
<div style="text-align: left;">nel mondo dominato dal sesso </div>
<div style="text-align: left;">maschile che a volte non sempre</div>
<div style="text-align: left;">sa riconoscere il valore che possiede</div>
<div style="text-align: left;">in una donna che gli sta accanto, lo</div>
<div style="text-align: left;">sopporto, lo fa crescere e lo rende</div>
<div style="text-align: left;">sempre più forte.</div>
<div style="text-align: left;">Uomo uomo quando perdi la tua testa</div>
<div style="text-align: left;">diventi peggio di un animale preso in</div>
<div style="text-align: left;">trappola e vuoi la tua rivincita. Chi ci passa</div>
<div style="text-align: left;">per sotto e la tua donna... </div>
<div style="text-align: left;">e tu te ne vai fischiettando per il tuo</div>
<div style="text-align: left;">camino e non pensi a l'anima che agonizza</div>
<div style="text-align: left;">per colpa tua. </div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">PS: uomo = sia donna, che uomo no faccio</div>
<div style="text-align: left;">distinzione tra il femminile e maschile. </div><div><br /></div></div>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-66785563870433995062023-01-18T22:03:00.019-05:002023-01-18T22:32:05.469-05:00Napule e...<div style="text-align: left;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHHVqQgRExlgI2du-FNbvVmXJIYlfD2AS4SaCJCr9ap4rFIqwfoGmMreolgZEu-kqgBWmdvz0mpU94siluBjQig-B55sNfSRbdwXyPlUqS6xTGdTMjg2t7chKn2kW6fi31MxduriaJNLYprndcWkrswMyRYWuqPXxxXL6lHKntg-ouulTRTFtKVoL1dg/s812/napoli.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="548" data-original-width="812" height="216" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHHVqQgRExlgI2du-FNbvVmXJIYlfD2AS4SaCJCr9ap4rFIqwfoGmMreolgZEu-kqgBWmdvz0mpU94siluBjQig-B55sNfSRbdwXyPlUqS6xTGdTMjg2t7chKn2kW6fi31MxduriaJNLYprndcWkrswMyRYWuqPXxxXL6lHKntg-ouulTRTFtKVoL1dg/s320/napoli.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Buongiorno Napoli, io rinasco </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">tra i tuoi vicoli dove anche il</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">sole rischia di non farsi vedere.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Ma dentro di me c’è sempre l'amore</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">che portai da bambina di 7 anni </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">una notte d'agosto tanti ma tanti</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">decenni fa. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Napoli tu credevi che ti aveva </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">dimentica? </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">ti ho sempre sognata e ti sogner</span><span style="font-family: times;">ò</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">finché avro un filo di fiato nel mio</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">corpo e nella mia anima. A Napoli non</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">si piange, non si ride, si vive solamente</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">e ogni mattina dici:</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;"> "San Gena fai ca nu </span><span style="font-family: times;">me succere nient..."</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">ma a volte anche questo santo si dimentica</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">di alcune preghiere e quando succede </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">un mare di lacrime scorre per le vie e</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">si mischia al golfo di Napoli. Un golfo</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">pieno di lacrime, sangue, di mala vita,</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">di brava gente e di brutta gente. Un golfo</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">pieno di fantasmi che gridano vendetta</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">che nessuno può dargli. E cosi Napoli </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">dai tempi di miseria, di paure, di guerre</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">sanguinante resta li ad aspettare senza</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">sapere cosa, di sicuro non sarò io a</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">comprendere quei gridi perché io dopo</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">un po giorno me ne rivado e cosi con</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">un bacio e una lacrima dico... arrivederci</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Napoli... </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">NB: Foto non e mia, se autore si riconosce</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">mi manda e-mail e gli darò i diritti d'autore. </span></div>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-51765879219370554452023-01-09T23:10:00.008-05:002023-01-18T22:10:49.795-05:00Napoli e napoletani<div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUG-Q1R7cDuC3p5oyQZ_mS195nzPBmr9_7nTB5-_B0ts_ueq71HTN8nzJPGu1uyAT7CxUnYw2z3_9xGN0V16MHB8NmNMFzU0-yMO7uErrsdQXY01yd65e0IsoK-X-g3ELnyIi8NzqATsX3p2Rs4l4U1OKVH20wTpWFiCeAR3lxVO8h3y2F0EyBN3EWkg/s873/naples.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="578" data-original-width="873" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUG-Q1R7cDuC3p5oyQZ_mS195nzPBmr9_7nTB5-_B0ts_ueq71HTN8nzJPGu1uyAT7CxUnYw2z3_9xGN0V16MHB8NmNMFzU0-yMO7uErrsdQXY01yd65e0IsoK-X-g3ELnyIi8NzqATsX3p2Rs4l4U1OKVH20wTpWFiCeAR3lxVO8h3y2F0EyBN3EWkg/s320/naples.JPG" width="320" /></a></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Si dice chi non ha visto Napoli non<br />ha visto il percorso della vita. C'e sole</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">rosso che rende matti e c'e la luna</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">rossa che fa cantare anche gli grilli,</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">ci sono e mercanti che insengnano</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">a vivere onestamente e quelli che </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">conoscono solo come vivere disonestamente.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Sara mai stato un personaggio o il </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">vulcano inquietato che dorme e aspetta</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">il suo momento per rimettere un po </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">d'ordine in quella citta. E pure quando</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">nascano sono belli e bravi ma la vita li</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">cambia e non riescono piu ad essere umani.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Hanno visto la paura nera, le malatie, gli</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">fleo naturali, le guerre e brigandi. Governati</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">da persone della alta societa spietata e</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">tirani portandoli via cio che possedevano</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">la lora dignita di uomini. E cosi i napoletani</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">di ieri e quelli di oggi possono diventare</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">belve e uccidere non per un tozzo di pane</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">ma per la richezza, la debauche, l'invidia,</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">i SOLDI senza lavorare e solo per la</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">bella vita. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Napoli citta di passaggio con il suo porto</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">che io ho visto da bambina una notte e un</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">giorno. Ma di quei tempi ancora si aveva</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">paura di quella citta dove bambini ti rubavano</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">tutto quello che potevano schippare. Si dormiva</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">solo di un occhio e le ore non passavano mai.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">Io bambina di un paese di montagna mai visto</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">tanta gente, tanta rumore, caldo a soffocare in</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">una stanza scura e nera per potere prendere il</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">batello che ci portava via in un mondo mai visto</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">l'America. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;">.... si continua</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: times;"> </span></div>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-61083300272444032132023-01-03T23:32:00.006-05:002023-01-09T22:59:40.593-05:00Napoli<div style="text-align: left;"><div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLLzKDwmrJqqVeIfWbJXQLswYlKKPlgchp6j6ZhKojJV6H_2nPN3hlf4F8L8brVZTrdHrTQul3mImKgUtBFgrPyIvaBwSLG48D841KUQXwCy520w9HW8I8wviXj4Wr7zCjlKrQPOFV2dPn9yD9kfZ_FwZJEg5S-hQoq_3CpFRcCo5Vk4a-0EvnjXB6bA/s873/naples.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="578" data-original-width="873" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLLzKDwmrJqqVeIfWbJXQLswYlKKPlgchp6j6ZhKojJV6H_2nPN3hlf4F8L8brVZTrdHrTQul3mImKgUtBFgrPyIvaBwSLG48D841KUQXwCy520w9HW8I8wviXj4Wr7zCjlKrQPOFV2dPn9yD9kfZ_FwZJEg5S-hQoq_3CpFRcCo5Vk4a-0EvnjXB6bA/s320/naples.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: times;">Napule e a città di Pulcinella...</span><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">Una città che si spezzetta ogni vicoli,</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">ogni strade che circondano il lungo</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">mare dove nessuno sa la sua storia</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">e le sue avventure belle e brutte.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">Napule e una </span><span style="font-family: times;">città</span><span style="font-family: times;"> di odori e profumi</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">di morte e di nascite. Ogni pizzico di</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">mattone racconta quello che uno vuole</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">sentire. Napule e dove s'incrociano</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">carri funebri che si stringano per far</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">passare una bellezza di ragazza che </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">si va a sposare, passando per il </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">mercato con il suo velo sotto le sue</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">bracci. Napule una città senza scrupoli</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">per chi non la rispetta e diventa </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">un calvario per chi vuole distruggere</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">i suoi figli. Di questi figli poveri</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">d'educazione e costretti tra la mala</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">vita. Ma nessuno sa come tirare </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">fuori questa città dalle unghie di chi</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">la sta massacrando. Napule si </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">riveste di mille colori, sapori che ti</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">fanno svenire per la loro particolarità</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">che non trovi in nessuna altra città.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">Napule e a città dove la musica e il</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">canto esce da ogni nascita dei suoi</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">cittadini e percorre i cinque continenti</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">per la sua particolarità e conoscenza</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">sonora. Napule e a città di mille fuochi</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">festivi che non ugualano i fuochi della</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">luna rossa che si rispecchia nel suo </span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">golfo di notte e il sole di giorno rende</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">il mare un letto per gli amanti nascosti</span></div>
<div><span style="font-family: times;">tra le sue coste tortuoso.</span></div></div><div><span style="font-family: times;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: times;">..... continua</span></div><div><span style="font-family: times;"> </span></div></div><p style="text-align: left;"> </p>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8312324834556784420.post-82218856805396233492022-12-31T23:09:00.007-05:002022-12-31T23:11:41.192-05:00Anno che verra 2023<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKdoBVBy74gQKsw2mEyu2PQeHa8csXDIpHMeWYte981dFJssDdh8is3gKYIu5rlhKNQCLBaayoVZ_mRvpLnh65p96FxzLvywloF95qhYT59GXF5VTizfV3wkDEpqxBT57FMLVPuNPmbsBjVWxXinGlITgMvXTsbNVrbR_kruCFJnGG4orD35eXnuzoRg/s1600/snowball.gif" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1600" data-original-width="1080" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKdoBVBy74gQKsw2mEyu2PQeHa8csXDIpHMeWYte981dFJssDdh8is3gKYIu5rlhKNQCLBaayoVZ_mRvpLnh65p96FxzLvywloF95qhYT59GXF5VTizfV3wkDEpqxBT57FMLVPuNPmbsBjVWxXinGlITgMvXTsbNVrbR_kruCFJnGG4orD35eXnuzoRg/s320/snowball.gif" width="216" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Nessuno possiede una palla magica che ci</div><div style="text-align: left;">dice come sara questo NUOVO Anno</div><div style="text-align: left;">che verra. Speciamo bene altrimenti </div><div style="text-align: left;">sono problemi enormi, non credo che</div><div style="text-align: left;">l'uomo puo farsi capace che il mondo</div><div style="text-align: left;">conosciuto dai tre anni passati siano</div><div style="text-align: left;">stati normali, ed ora ne stiamo pagando</div><div style="text-align: left;">il prezzo. </div><div style="text-align: left;">AUGURI PER QUESTO NUOVO ANNO</div><div style="text-align: left;">2023 A TUTTI IL MONDO. </div><p></p><p><br /></p>Roshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14021171275658968193noreply@blogger.com0