English & Italian (rough translation) /the English is 'Cinquained' & the Italian is formed as I thought best, for now.
"for my friend"-- 'per il mio amico'
w/thanks to Google Free Translation & the little Italian I know...
m.
8/2006
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you there-- poet, sawyer carving words, stone, seeking-- through the muscled veins of that heart open...
open... raw, you carve, build, pull, push away the veiled yet painful raining rock, seeking-- home-- love.
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Lei lí -- il poeta, il sawyer taglia le parole, la pietra, cercando -- attraverso le vene di muscled di quel cuore aprire...
Aprire... crudo, lei taglia, costruisce, la tirata, la spinta lontano la roccia di piovere velata ancora dolorosa, cercando -- la casa -- l'amore.
Strong word painting here in itself, this so accurately captures the heart and soul of the writer it should be Quoted at the Den's home page. Wonderful work Micha.
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
Regis
vous là –
poèt scieur
tu découpes les mots, les pierres,
et tu cherches –
par les veines musculeuses
de ce coeur ouvert...
ouvert cru,
tu découpes, construis, écartes,
pousses la roche pleuvante
voilée
pourtant douloureuse
et tu cherches –
ta place -- l'amour.
I always marvel at how few words can convey so much.
Elizabeth
Fee
Susan