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Le parole del cuorepulvigiuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15531022661744462688noreply@blogger.comBlogger621125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627669349250687851.post-6105802191623643912021-11-01T00:28:00.000-07:002021-11-01T00:28:27.693-07:00Il giorno dei defunti.<blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0 0 0 40px; padding: 0px;"><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfsq93LvQ4F6uoFS7FvdhlGoRBPe9Hrra4QSwhITXnolSIqOHl1XgGTGhrqoXVXrbZUDISKpwaiNZi2W2K4HutCbpLHf-j_Lg3YcS0aB6mscn_ssI413W1Vr-3NLb0W1vwuduhjXPl6o0/s450/cimitero.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="314" data-original-width="450" height="223" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfsq93LvQ4F6uoFS7FvdhlGoRBPe9Hrra4QSwhITXnolSIqOHl1XgGTGhrqoXVXrbZUDISKpwaiNZi2W2K4HutCbpLHf-j_Lg3YcS0aB6mscn_ssI413W1Vr-3NLb0W1vwuduhjXPl6o0/s320/cimitero.gif" width="320" /></a></div><br /><p></p></blockquote><p><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Noi eravamo quello che voi siete,</span></p><p><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">voi sarete quello noi siamo.</span></p>pulvigiuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15531022661744462688noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627669349250687851.post-36499038822050538052018-08-29T02:07:00.000-07:002018-08-29T02:07:23.675-07:00L'estate 2018 ci saluta.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: large;">Se raccolgo un fiore,<br />ti accarezzo le mani.<br /><br />Se ammiro le stelle,<br />ti guardo negli occhi.<br /><br />Se guardo la luna piena,<br />tengo fra le mani il tuo viso dolce.<br /><br />Se sfioro con le dita la seta,<br />ti accarezzo i capelli.<br /><br />Se assaporo le fragole,<br />ti bacio le labbra.<br /><br />Se osservo un rosso tramonto,<br />cammino dentro la tua anima!</span><br /><br /> Silvano Notari.</div>
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pulvigiuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15531022661744462688noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627669349250687851.post-20977779014814724462014-05-06T10:33:00.000-07:002014-05-06T10:33:12.041-07:00Il senso della vita <h5 class="uiStreamMessage userContentWrapper" data-ft="{"type":1,"tn":"K"}">
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<span style="font-size: large;">Ho sognato pace,<br />in ogni parte del mondo.<br />Ho sognato giustizia,<br />in ogni parte del mondo.<br />Ho sognato bambini gioiosi<br />e non maltrattati,<br />in ogni parte del mondo.<br />Ho sognato donne sorridenti<br />e non sfruttate,<br />in ogni parte del mondo.<br />Ho sognato uomini al lavoro,<br />in ogni parte del mondo.<br />Ho sognato pane per tutti,<br />in ogni parte del mondo.<br />Ho sognato amore per la natura,<br />in ogni parte del mondo.<br />Poi mi sono svegliato.<br />Ed ho capito.<br />Non ci può essere pace,<br />se non sono uomo di pace.<br />Non ci può essere giustizia,<br />se non sono uomo giusto.<br />Non ci possono essere bambini gioiosi,<br />se non li amo e faccio festa con loro.<br />Non ci possono essere donne sorridenti,<br />se le sfrutto.<br />Non ci possono essere uomini al lavoro,<br />se penso solo al mio tornaconto.<br />Non ci può essere pane per tutti,<br />se non condivido il mio pane.<br />Non ci può essere amore per la natura,<br />se non la rispetto.<br />Per realizzare tutto questo,<br />il mondo sta aspettando me.<br />Ed io non ho ancora cominciato.</span><br />
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pulvigiuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15531022661744462688noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627669349250687851.post-78641947923808042472014-02-27T11:05:00.002-08:002014-05-11T08:55:40.958-07:00La forza della vita.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: large;">La forza della vita ha vinto<br />sul dolore che mi aveva brandito.<br /><br />Un male intenso entrato potente<br />dentro di me, insidioso e violento.<br /><br />Il mio corpo di spasimo dolente<br />cercava nel buio della notte una via di fuga,<br />e gli amici di sempre speravano in me,<br />la ripresa in un breve periodo.<br /><br />Adesso che il primo tempo <br />del mio calvario ha avuto un buon fine,<br />aspetto nell'alba di questa mattina,<br />un primo raggio di luce che<br />entra dalla mia finestra per un <br />risveglio di gioia a nuova vita.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">E già..., non sono mai solo,<br />ho sempre un angelo accanto a me,<br />anche se sembra molto lontano,<br />in qualche parte del cielo che salta<br />da una nuvola a l'altra dove è<br />il suo vero posto da cui gli angeli<br />provengono ma non dove vivono.<br /><br />Mi basta solo chiamarlo per<br />essere subito al mio fianco,<br /><br />perché io non sono mai solo,<br />ho sempre un angelo accanto a me.<br /><br />Chiedo qualcosa che in poco tempo<br />si appresta ad una risposta in<br />tante forme diverse, con i sogni,<br />con le persone che conosco,<br />attraverso la posta, trovo sempre<br />un suo messaggio dall'alto<br />per aiutarmi, guidarmi,<br />per farmi sentire amato,<br /><br />perché io non sono mai solo,<br />ho sempre un angelo accanto a me.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Basta cercarla!<br />forse riconoscerla,<br />non tutti i giorni<br />ma c’è, credimi c’è,<br />c’è a volte in quello che fai<br />o in quello che dici<br />ma tu non lo sai,<br />non lo pensi perché<br />ti aspetti chissà cosa,<br />ma la felicità è poco<br />è molto è niente!<br />la felicità è nelle<br />piccole cose ma anche nelle grandi<br />è in un sorriso è in un pianto,<br />la felicità ti appartiene<br />sei tu a scegliere<br />di viverla anche se<br />a piccole dosi o<br />respingerla perché<br />vuoi tutto o niente,<br />ma la felicità cammina<br />per la strada della vita<br />al passo con te,<br />al tuo fianco e aspetta<br />che tu la prenda per mano.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ti rispondon: E chi lo sa!</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />Di quest’anno nuovo entrante</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">non ti sanno dire niente;</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />Ed allora che si fa</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">se nessuno niente sa?</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />Su comincia dal concerto</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">che ti suona dentro al petto!</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />Su comincia da un sorriso</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">che ti porta in paradiso!</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />Su comincia dal concreto</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">quel che hai nel consueto!</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />Il doman buon pro ti faccia</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">ma tu inizia a farne breccia</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">vola oltre la corteccia.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />Se al futuro non protendi</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">poi perché le mani stendi?</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />Ed allora sai che dico,</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">noi faremm</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">come l’uomo antico:</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />Che del niente fece tesoro</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">e così il doman colmò d’oro.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />Si gentile a tutto tondo</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">e quest’anno nel tuo cuore</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">trova spazio per il mondo.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Un cielo è blu scuro stasera,<br />le stelle son luminose, in casa una luce<br />soffusa dalla candela ed un alberello luminoso<br />che s'innalza nell'angolo del salotto,<br />dove ho appeso speranze, auguri,<br />sogni, desideri, propositi.<br /><br />È questo l'albero del Natale che c'è<br />in ognuno di noi e che si accende<br />di stelle dorate e lampeggianti<br />quando in noi s'accende l'amore.<br />Dio ci ama sempre anche se per noi<br />diventa molto spesso difficile<br />capire a cosa serva un'esistenza<br />di sofferenza e sopravvivenza,<br />comunque, bisogna vivere il tramonto<br />per stupirsi dell'alba di ogni giorno.<br /><br />Mi rafforza il pensiero di chi parla ancora<br />con coraggio di verità, quindi per Natale<br />non è leale essere buonisti, fareste schifo,<br />siate voi stessi come mai siete stati,<br />per ogni debolezza, ogni vergogna siate veri.<br />È con un tenero pensiero per tutti voi<br />che vi mando un mondo di…<br /><br />Auguri di Buon Natale e Felice Anno.<br />Che questo Nuovo Anno possa portare<br />tanta felicità, pace e serenità per<br />tutti noi ed il mondo intero</span>.<br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">pulvigiu.</span></div>
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pulvigiuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15531022661744462688noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627669349250687851.post-86912932574256199542013-01-03T10:12:00.000-08:002013-12-01T10:28:17.539-08:00Naufrago della mia vita.<p style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/01/02/3078568355.jpg" target="_blank"><img id="media-2240725" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/01/02/1683569445.jpg" alt="poesia" /></a></p><br/><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">E ancora oggi come ieri</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">mi ritrovo solo nella mia stanchezza</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">come un libro in biblioteca</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">dalle pagine ingiallite, </span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">mal riposto e mai letto.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Molte volte sono accarezzato</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">dalla luce di una giovinezza che,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">mi accorgo, si allontana ad ogni tramonto.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Naufrago in questo mare della vita,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">non smetto di cercare la riva giusta</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">in cui approdare.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Nel mio cuore albergano tante domande</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">sorte cercando l'altra metà di me</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">che mi desse le risposte giuste </span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">di un amore infinito.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">E ancora oggi come ieri</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">rimango qui in attesa</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">su questa barca, naufrago della mia vita.</span><br /><br /> <span style="font-size: small;">pulvigiu.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: large; color: #0000ff;">Mi fermo qui miei cari amici lettori e lettrici,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; color: #0000ff;">con questa mia ultima poesia,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; color: #0000ff;">la mia salute mi sta lasciando ogni giorno</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; color: #0000ff;">che passa e devo andare a recuperarla </span><br /><span style="font-size: large; color: #0000ff;">affinché possa ritornare in piena forma</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; color: #0000ff;">per continuare a regalarvi emozioni come</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; color: #0000ff;">ho cercato di fare dal 2004.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: large; color: #993366;">Un affettuoso saluto da Giuseppe <span style="font-size: small;">alias... <span style="font-size: medium;">pulvigiu</span></span><br /></span></p><br/><p><span style="font-size: small;"><strong>Il mio sito:</strong> <a href="http://www.pulvigiu.net" target="_blank">http://www.pulvigiu.net</a></span></p>pulvigiuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15531022661744462688noreply@blogger.com53tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627669349250687851.post-35630294375289469322012-12-23T01:35:00.000-08:002013-12-01T10:29:55.600-08:00Sotto l'albero di Natale.<p style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/00/00/212695797.jpg" target="_blank"><img id="media-2232098" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/00/00/1575235014.jpg" alt="auguri natale" /></a></p><br/><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Che regalo metterete quest'anno<br />sotto l'albero di Natale?<br />Io ho deciso di mettere una scatola<br />piena di speranza, una speranza<br />che il nuovo anno 2013 porti <br />tanto bene e pace.<br />Aggiungerò anche una scatola piena<br />di altruismo e di amore e che quando <br />me ne servirà ne prenderò un poco <br />per offrirla a chi ne ha bisogno.<br />Ecco, questi sono i miei regali sotto l'albero.<br /><br />Buon Natale a tutti e buon Anno 2013<br />di Speranza, Altruismo e Amore.<br /><br /> <span style="font-size: medium; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"> pulvigiu.</span></span></p><br/><p><span style="font-size: small;"><strong>Il mio sito:</strong> <a href="http://www.pulvigiu.net">http://www.pulvigiu.net</a></span></p>pulvigiuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15531022661744462688noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627669349250687851.post-7508386631217344862012-12-09T04:10:00.000-08:002013-12-01T10:29:55.523-08:00Ricerca.<p style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/01/00/2294960939.JPG" target="_blank"><img id="media-2217572" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/01/00/2317594713.JPG" alt="poesia" /></a></p><br/><p style="text-align: left;"> <span style="font-size: xx-small;">Chiesa di Sant'Agata alla Fornace, Catania.</span></p><br/><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;">Mi capita, talvolta, di fermarmi</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">davanti al portone di una chiesa,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">e di entrare</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">ma non per la funzione religiosa.</span><br /> <br /><span style="font-size: large;">Mi piace e mi fa bene</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">l'ampiezza pura delle arcate,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">il silenzio, tra le colonne,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">di una solitudine cercata.</span><br /> <br /><span style="font-size: large;">Guardarmi intorno</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">e amare quel vuoto,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">le assenze, la presenza di qualcosa</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">di indecifrabile, che pure c'é.</span><br /> <br /><span style="font-size: large;">Non amo in quei momenti</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">gli ornamenti, le cose appariscenti</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">ma semplici banchi,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">statue ridotte all'essenziale,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">l'invito alla riflessione.</span><br /> <br /><span style="font-size: large;">La spiritualità evita la ricchezza,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">si cammina dentro, nel silenzio,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">spesso con sofferenza,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">distanti dallo sguardo altrui.</span><br /><br /> <span style="font-size: small;">Piera Maria Chessa.</span></p>pulvigiuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15531022661744462688noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627669349250687851.post-3351142561635241172012-11-26T02:24:00.000-08:002013-12-01T10:29:55.459-08:00Ancora…<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/02/01/3092664480.JPG" target="_blank"><img id="media-2201987" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/02/01/2824996618.JPG" alt="poesia" /></a></p><br/><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Ancora...</span><br /> <br /><span style="font-size: x-large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">e ancora lacrime</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">per un popolo senza terra</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">quella terra avita</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">calpestata amata</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">da sempre</span><br /> <br /><span style="font-size: x-large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">ancora violentata</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">da violenti</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">protetti</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">da crudele indifferenza</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">umana</span><br /> <br /><span style="font-size: x-large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">la nostra.</span><br /><br /> <span style="font-size: small;">Gavino Puggioni</span>.<br /> <br /><br /><span style="font-size: medium;">Dedicata al Popolo della Palestina</span></p>pulvigiuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15531022661744462688noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627669349250687851.post-68830910547437981192012-11-12T00:41:00.000-08:002013-12-01T10:29:55.386-08:00Prendi il mio cuore.<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/01/02/2630972900.jpg" target="_blank"><img id="media-2186076" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/01/02/4047918442.jpg" alt="poesia" /></a></p><br/><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Prendi il mio cuore e portalo lontano...</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">dove nessuno ci conosce...</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">dove il tempo non esiste...</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">dove possiamo incontrarci...</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">senza età e ricordi...</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">senza passato, ma con un futuro...</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">che nasce all'orizzonte...</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">e un domani sereno e silenzioso...</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">da vivere insieme...</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Prendi il mio sguardo...</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">e portalo lontano...</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">dove possa vederti ogni giorno...</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">per accarezzarti dolcemente...</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">e darti mille baci...</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">e quindi cento...</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">e dartene altri mille...</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">e quindi altri cento...</span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: small;">Emanuele.</span></p>pulvigiuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15531022661744462688noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627669349250687851.post-57676079213968520602012-11-02T14:01:00.000-07:002013-12-01T10:29:55.320-08:00Mi piace.<p style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/02/02/1377652039.jpg" target="_blank"><img id="media-2174686" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/02/02/246204310.jpg" alt="poesia" /></a></p><br/><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Mi piace l'odore</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">dell'erba bagnata,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">il profumo del mare</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">al sorgere del sole.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Mi piace vedere</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">gli altri felici</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">strappare un dolore</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">con la forza di un sorriso.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Mi piace il contatto umano</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">verbale guardandosi negli occhi,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">abbracciare chi soffre</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">chi ride, chi amo.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Mi piace contagiare</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">di gioia un giorno disperato,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">senza speranza,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">colmare il vuoto e l'assenza.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Mi piace donare,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">accogliere chi chiede,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">e poi con le briciole</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">che ho in cambio,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">saziare la mia anima.</span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: small;">Ida Guarracino.</span></p>pulvigiuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15531022661744462688noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627669349250687851.post-89540272009127881792012-10-18T14:21:00.000-07:002013-12-01T10:29:55.228-08:00Il ritorno della rondine.<p style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/02/02/4075997235.jpg" target="_blank"><img id="media-2157867" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/02/02/3051959258.jpg" alt="poesia" /></a></p><br/><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Se tu rondine partirai ancora,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">la tua rotta va in quella direzione.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Se è vero che spesso ritorni</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">sarò qui ad accoglierti </span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">per la prossima primavera.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Ti aspetterò e scruterò l'orizzonte</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">ogni giorno fino a che non </span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">vedrò la tua presenza e certo</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">che l'estate si appresterà</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">ad arrivare.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Quel volo che aspetterò</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">arriverà d'oltremare, e se è</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">vero che niente conosce la fine,</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">domani sarà lo stesso pensiero.</span><br /><br /> <span style="font-size: small;">pulvigiu.</span></p><br/><p><strong>Il mio sito:</strong> <a href="http://www.pulvigiu.net">http://www.pulvigiu.net</a></p>pulvigiuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15531022661744462688noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627669349250687851.post-4097741972901136152012-10-07T02:33:00.000-07:002013-12-01T10:29:55.167-08:00Tu sei una foglia del mio albero.<p style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/02/01/141893374.jpg" target="_blank"><img id="media-2143394" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/02/01/644965950.jpg" alt="poesia" /></a></p><br/><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Esistono persone nelle nostre vite <br />che ci rendono felici per il semplice <br />fatto casuale di avere incrociato il <br />nostro cammino.<br /><br />Alcuni percorrono il cammino al nostro <br />fianco, vedendo molte lune passare, <br />gli altri li vediamo appena tra un <br />passo e l'altro: tutti li chiamiamo <br />amici e ce sono di molti tipi.<br /><br />Talvolta ciascuna foglia di un albero <br />rappresenta uno dei nostri amici:<br /><br />il primo che nasce è il nostro amico <br />Papà e la nostra amica Mamma, che ci <br />mostrano cosa è la vita;<br /><br />dopo vengono gli amici Fratelli,<br />con i quali dividiamo il nostro spazio<br />affinché possano fiorire come noi; <br />conosciamo tutta la famiglia delle<br />foglie che rispettiamo e a cui <br />auguriamo ogni bene.<br /><br />Ma il destino ci presenta ad altri <br />amici che non sapevamo avrebbero incrociato<br />il nostro cammino: molti di loro <br />li chiamiamo amici dell'anima, <br />del cuore; sono sinceri, sono veri,<br />sanno quando non stiamo bene, <br />sanno cosa ci fa felici.<br /><br />E alle volte uno di questi amici dell'anima<br />si installa nel nostro cuore e allora lo<br />chiamiamo innamorato: egli dà <br />luce ai nostri occhi, musica alle nostre <br />labbra, salti ai nostri piedi.<br /><br />Ma ci sono anche quegli amici di passaggio,<br />talvolta una vacanza o un giorno o un'ora.<br />Essi collocano un sorriso nel nostro viso <br />per tutto il tempo che stiamo con loro.<br /><br />Non possiamo dimenticare gli amici distanti,<br />quelli che stanno nelle punte dei rami e che<br />quando il vento soffia appaiono sempre tra <br />una foglia e l'altra.<br /><br />Il tempo passa, l'estate se ne va, l'autunno <br />si avvicina e perdiamo alcune delle nostre <br />foglie, alcune nascono l'estate dopo, e altre <br />permangono per molte stagioni.<br /><br />Ma quello che ci lascia felici è che le foglie<br />che sono cadute continuano a vivere con noi,<br />alimentando le nostre radici con allegria:<br />sono ricordi di momenti meravigliosi di <br />quando incrociarono il nostro cammino.<br /><br />Ti auguro, foglia del mio albero, pace amore<br />fortuna e prosperità, oggi e sempre... <br />semplicemente perché ogni persona che passa <br />nella nostra vita è unica e sempre lascia <br />un poco di se' e prende un poco di noi.<br /><br />Ci saranno quelli che prendono molto,<br />ma non ci sarà chi non lascia niente.<br /><br />Questa è la maggior responsabilità <br />della nostra vita e la prova evidente <br />che due anime non si incontrano per caso.<br /><br />Bacia qualcuno che ami e avrai fortuna:<br />con l'amore tutto è possibile.</span></p><br/><p style="text-align: left;"><br /> <span style="font-size: small;">Paul Montes</span><br /><span style="font-size: small;"> Missionario Sud-Americano.</span></p>pulvigiuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15531022661744462688noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627669349250687851.post-54802873706405163532012-09-20T14:29:00.000-07:002013-12-01T10:29:55.083-08:00Il fiume della vita.<p style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/01/00/195730127.jpg" target="_blank"><img id="media-2127953" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/01/00/1651680257.jpg" alt="poesia" /></a></p><br/><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Per essere sereni, bisogna </span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">conoscere i confini delle nostre</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">possibilità e amarci come siamo.</span><br /> <br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Come l'acqua del fiume, anche </span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">noi non possiamo fermarci, </span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">dobbiamo trovare la forza </span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">di andare avanti con il nostro </span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">pesante zaino sulle spalle.</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Ognuno cammina con le sue forze,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">con la sua fede, con le sue speranze.</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Ma a volte la stanchezza fiacca</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">le gambe e l'andare avanti</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">sembra una tortura. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Spesso, vivendo, commettiamo</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">un altro errore: camminiamo troppo</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">in fretta, senza gustare ne'</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">vedere le piccole grandi</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">cose dell'esistenza.</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Non bisogna essere ansiosi di arrivare:</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">non sappiamo, e mai sapremo,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">che cosa ci riserva il destino.</span><br /> <br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">"Ognuno ha un paese nell'anima.</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">È il luogo dove siamo stati più tempo.</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">È il paese dove abbiamo trascorso</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">l'infanzia, dove abbiamo giocato,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">dove abbiamo imparato la vita." </span><br /> <br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">"Senza la fantasia, senza la capacità</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">di sognare, senza la poesia, </span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">siamo solo degli uomini. </span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Con la fantasia e la poesia possiamo</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">invece volare o perlomeno sollevarci</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">da terra quel tanto che basta</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">per sentirci qualcosa di più." </span><br /> <br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Avere un posto nel cuore di qualcuno</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">significa non essere soli.</span><br /><br /> <span style="font-size: small;">Romano Battaglia. </span></p>pulvigiuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15531022661744462688noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627669349250687851.post-77328305553796646852012-09-04T14:33:00.000-07:002013-12-01T10:29:55.020-08:00Il tuo cuscino.<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/00/02/1684069535.jpg" target="_blank"><img id="media-2110526" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/00/02/1081279900.jpg" alt="poesia" /></a></p><br/><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Non sarà facile</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">trovare il cuscino</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">giusto per i tuoi sogni.</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Il cuscino fatto</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">a misura per la tua testa,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">dove di notte s’incrociano</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">i volti e le certezze,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">i dubbi e le carezze.</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Non siamo noi a scegliere</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">i sogni, è il nostro cuscino. </span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">È lui che riordina ciò </span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">che è disordine, caccia</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">via gli incubi e compone</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">libri di vento senza</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">parole e senza fogli.</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">E allora non ti stancare</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">di cercare il tuo cuscino.</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Non smettere mai.</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Solo così potrai invecchiare</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">bambino e conservare</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">il mistero che è in te.</span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: small;"> Lucilio Santoni.</span><br /> <br /><span style="font-size: medium;">A tutti i bambini che non hanno un cuscino </span><br /><span style="font-size: medium;">per dormire e a quelli più fortunati che ce l’hanno.</span></p>pulvigiuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15531022661744462688noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627669349250687851.post-85777606186950336862012-08-24T02:18:00.000-07:002013-12-01T10:29:54.916-08:00Amica mia.<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/00/00/2917704551.JPG" target="_blank"><img id="media-2098588" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/00/00/2022228490.JPG" alt="amicizia" /></a></p><br/><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; color: #ff0000;">Dedicata alla mia cara amica Maria nel</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif; color: #ff0000;">giorno del suo compleanno: 24 agosto.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">Come nell'immenso mare</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">cui ogni onda s’infrange alla riva</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">così è il collegamento continuo</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">dei miei pensieri verso te.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">Gli amici veri li paragono alle</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">conchiglie sulla riva:</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">anche se le onde le trascinano via</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">rimangono sempre.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">Maria, dolce amica mia</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">ringrazio il cielo di averti conosciuto</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">di poter respirare con te la stessa aria</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">di guardare avanti insieme a te</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">e di cogliere ogni giorno</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">i profumi e i sapori</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">che la vita ci regala.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">Tu, amica mia</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">sei una porta che si apre</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">una mano tesa</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">un sorriso che mi allieta</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">una lacrima che si unisce alla mia</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">una parola che mi rinfranca</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">una critica che mi migliora</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">un abbraccio di perdono</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">un incontro che mi riconcilia</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">un continuo dare senza chiedere.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">Ti dono quel che per me</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">ha il sapore più buono:</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">la bontà del mio cuore</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">la mia lealtà</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">e uno sguardo positivo verso</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">il futuro che ci unirà per sempre</span><br /><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: verdana,geneva;">ed oltre…</span><br /><br /> <span style="font-size: small;">pulvigiu.</span></p>pulvigiuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15531022661744462688noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627669349250687851.post-84487902417971684732012-07-30T13:55:00.000-07:002013-12-01T10:29:54.855-08:00Femmine siciliane.<p style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/00/00/2476663519.JPG" target="_blank"><img id="media-2077392" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/00/00/2743565924.JPG" alt="poesia" /></a></p><br/><p style="text-align: left;"> Foto: Francesco Raciti.</p><br/><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Col vostro pianto riempiste il mare</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">con la vostra preghiera dipingeste il sole</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">e ricamando pensieri dentro il cuore</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">alla Sicilia regalaste l’amore.</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Mani che stringono mani</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">e abbattono mura</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">voci che cambiano il destino</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">e coprono dolori</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">e occhi che guardano figli</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">scappare lontano come conigli.</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Facce stanche sopra una bilancia</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">come lenzuola bianche</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">piene di speranza</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">che quando fa giorno</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">salutano la morte</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">e dipingono il sole</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">e riempono il mare</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">e quando è notte parlano al Signore</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">e ancora chiedono perchè?</span><br /><br /> <span style="font-size: small;">Michelangelo Balistreri.</span></p>pulvigiuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15531022661744462688noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627669349250687851.post-36947061894297258782012-07-06T11:34:00.000-07:002013-12-01T10:29:54.762-08:00Vacanze.<p style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/02/02/2534613577.png" target="_blank"><img id="media-2055600" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/02/02/2807554663.png" alt="poesia" /></a></p><br/><p style="text-align: left;"><em><span style="font-size: large;">E' più forte di me la voglia </span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">ed il desiderio che si presenta </span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">ogni inizio del mese di luglio </span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">di ritornare e rivedere </span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">la mia amata terra di Sicilia.</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">Devo proprio partire e riscoprire</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">come ogni volta l'odore del gelsomino</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">che sento tra le vie e casolari</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">del mio paese antico.</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">Ammirare Il tramonto sulla spiaggia </span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">che è impossibile descrivere </span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">la sensazione che si prova ascoltando </span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">solo il rumore del mare.</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">Una nuova energia mi conquisterà </span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">con l'incontro degli amici di sempre</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">e quelle nuove che ci saranno.</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">Arriverà il giorno che dovrò far ritorno,</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">ritroverò la mia casa ed io</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">colmo d'ispirazione vera</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">avrò modo di raccontare questa</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">breve vacanza.</span></em><br /><br /><span style="background-color: #ffffff; color: #ff0000;"><em><span style="font-size: large;">Buone vacanze anche a tutti voi.</span></em></span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: small;">pulvigiu.</span></p>pulvigiuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15531022661744462688noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627669349250687851.post-398348804829046832012-06-30T15:47:00.000-07:002013-12-01T10:29:54.730-08:00Una parola d’amore.<p style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/02/00/2239481112.jpg" target="_blank"><img id="media-2049992" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/02/00/1050126384.jpg" alt="poesia" /></a></p><br/><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Un fiume la vita,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">scorre lasciando</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">scie di parole</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">nella nebbia</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">delle emozioni.</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Gocce di luce</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">scendono a valle</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">sino a sfiorare</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">timidi pensieri</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">di un tenero sorriso.</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Scorre la vita</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">nel letto azzurro</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">di sogni</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">morbidi</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">e di speranze</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">acerbe.</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Valica il monte alto</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">della saggezza,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">attraversa i fianchi</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">delle disillusioni</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">e si ferma</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">alla riva del cuore</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">per rinfrescare</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">d’acqua dolce</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">l’anima.</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Lungo il fiume della vita</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">ci sono persone,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">alcune viaggiano con noi</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">nel nostro tempo,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">altre ridono e piangono,</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">mentre io</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">imploro</span><br /><span style="font-size: large; font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">una parola d’amore.</span><br /><br /> <span style="font-size: small;">Gloria Venturini.</span></p>pulvigiuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15531022661744462688noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7627669349250687851.post-84785867113770783982012-06-22T02:40:00.000-07:002013-12-01T10:29:54.681-08:00Cartolina.<p style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/00/01/2833724497.jpg" target="_blank"><img id="media-2042129" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://pulvigiu.myblog.it/media/00/01/2796375171.jpg" alt="poesia" /></a></p><br/><p style="text-align: left;"><em><span style="font-size: large;">Come petali di peonia</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">terse brezze leggere</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">carezzano le onde</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">e lambiscono trasparenti acque</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">di un mare smeraldo</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">che gioca su impalpabile sabbia</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">simile a cartolina</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">vive breve nell’aria</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">il fascino arcaico</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">di un paesaggio esigente</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">dove il colore naturale</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">sfida i raggi luminosi</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">che il sole accende</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">a molteplici tinte</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">su pietre immemori</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size: large;">levigate dal tempo.</span></em><br /><br /> <span style="font-size: small;">Cristoforo Puddu.</span></p><br/><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large; color: #0000ff;">Buona estate a tutti voi cari lettori.</span></p><br/><p style="text-align: left;"> <span style="font-size: small;"> pulvigiu.</span></p>pulvigiuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15531022661744462688noreply@blogger.com12