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Hi everyone!!

It’s been a long time that I’ve been absent here, and I’m truly sore for that.

A lot of things happened in this period and in the meantime, I’ve found a new job in the comunication and event organization section in a research center.

I will find a way to publish new contents as soon as possible, especially for my new website.

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franie:
Congratulations on your new job!
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franie:
How had pride month affected you?
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Among the waves
that crash on the rocks,
shiny scales
moves
in the depths of the abyss,
with my eyes closing
and their teeth on my throat

Poem (C): Me
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Tra le onde
che si infrangono sugli scogli,
scaglie lucenti
si muovono
nelle profondità degli abissi,
con i miei occhi che si chiudono
e i suoi denti sulla mia gola

Poem (C): Me
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The sound
of the waves,
mix
with the notes of a song,
and in a beat of wings
They drags me into the abyss

Poem (C): Me
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cerebus666:
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Il suono
delle onde,
si mescolano
con le note di una canzone,
e in un battito d’ali
mi trascina negli abissi

Poem (C): Me
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Sweet is the scent of flowers
as I wake up
after a sleep of tedium
and a cold paralysis.
And after seeing
the blossoming buds opening,
I let the May’s sun
pass through my body
and melt my fears away.
“Flora (Fresco)” (C): Anonymous
“Spring ” (C): Lawrence Alma-Tadema
“ Nus près d'une fontaine dans un jardin méditerranéen” (C): Paul Jean Gervais
“Floralia” (C): Hobbe...
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Dolce è il profumo dei fiori
mentre mi risveglio
dopo un sonno di tedio
e gelida paralisi.
E dopo aver visto
schiudersi i boccioli fiorenti,
lascio che il sole di Maggio
attraversi il mio corpo
e sciolga le mie paure.
“Flora (Fresco)” (C): Anonymous
“Spring ” (C): Lawrence Alma-Tadema
“ Nus près d'une fontaine dans un jardin méditerranéen” (C): Paul Jean Gervais
“Floralia” (C): Hobbe...
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Lascio alle mie spalle
le mie catene
e i miei timori.
Volgendomi
alla pallida luna,
fluttuo
nel cielo notturno
per ricongiungermi
con i miei compagni
e spiriti affini.
“Walpurgis Night (From Goethe’s Faust)” (C): Albert Zimmermann
“Walpurgis Night ” (C): Constantine Nepo
“Nymphs Dancing to Pan’s Flute” (C): Joseph Tomanek
“Walpurgis Night (The Departure of the Witches)” (C): Luis Ricardo Falero
Poem (C): Me

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