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HOW TO FEATHER
( Linda Ponds )
Need to escape and lightweight, these are the elements that emerge on a bully from the verses that make up this poem.
Verses agile, nuanced descriptions in keeping with the character and sincere and elegant style of the author.
' ' I fly in the sky / to touch the silver stars'' ; groped to find a coveted pleasure and do not forget, soar into the center of the sky and even higher, reaching the stars and the moon.
desire to be, maybe only for a moment, the queen of a space to represent the harmony of a quiet life.
' ' And finally sleep / up in the sky'' ... a complex and hidden emotion, a verse from thousand meanings.
dream, illusion, surrender, or only hope ...?
What is the attraction that most fascinates the poet?
Maybe ' ' that breath of the wind'' accomplice of the dream that has not yet dared to''dream''?
'' How feather ''... a noble sentiment expressed with tenderness
DEW DROPS - AND I WILL '
PONDS OF LINDA
; The poet Linda Ponds, now, has been shown to have particular artistic spark.
Dew Drops''''E''and''I will come in two poems that draw our literary tradition, characterized by the pure writing that has always characterized the style of the poet.
heartfelt verses, leading to the hope, alluding to the wounds that life inflicts too often. The need for the sudden drop of dew to quench his thirst for affection, shows how Linda needs lifeblood bestowed by the feeling of solidarity. All around a flight of butterflies''''
's rise to the hope, the color returning to exist and the pink dried up, gain strength. More gently passionate''and''I will come.
''And I will come to meet you / that day / I've finished the account of my day /''
... I have finished the account of my days ...
Towards highly internalized, filled with ill-concealed melancholy. It 's time that the shadows are lifted up and leave room for more colorful rainbows everyday life of our poet.
to, that Linda, who cominciano33.6 find favor in the various competitions in which the judges are''tentatively''part. In the space of a short time, his poetry seems to have evolved the pink shrunken that he can finally find a drop of dew.
Congratulations to the delicacy of the direction of Linda Ponds.
Fulvia Marconi
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