Immeasurable the emotion
That cannot find words
Just a deep love!
[author title=”Stefania Miola ” image=”https://sindhcourier.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/08/Stefania-Miola-Italy-Sindh-Courier.jpg”]Stefania Miola is an eminent Poetess, Art Critic and Journalist from Italy. Since 2015, her three books have been published – “One sky – the only true one”, “Violets in the Desert” and “The scent of the white rabbit”. All books are awarded nationally and internationally. Her several poems are present in anthologies of various publishing houses. Stefania Miola had been writing for Sindh Courier.[/author]
Just a deep love
Immeasurable the emotion
That cannot find words
Just a deep love
– Arms extended to the sky –
It goes down slightly
The immense effluvium
Along the walls of the soul.
An angel has come home.
***
There are stories
There are stories
That I still can’t to tell
Without a tear slide smoothly down my face. The memory of a mute pain it
Hat has not found words to be
Described, told, explained
No one will ever know
How much devastation it caused
By exploding inside.
A pain that no one can know
If he does not feel it.
There are stories that cannot be told
Without a spontaneous smile
Born on lips at the very thought
They live with emotion and stitches embroidered along the line of the heart.
They are the fairy tale
That I am waiting for in the evening
To close my eyes
And start painting our world
Between dream and reality.
***
No Promise
They didn’t promise anything.
They run in the same direction without a beginning or an end.
Jumble of sensations
Imprinted and immersed
In the verses of the sea.
***
Awakening
I would like to gather in the shade
Of an ancient tree e
Inebriate me with the perfume
Of wild flowers
Cradle me with the sweet feeling
Of the nightingale and the clucking
Melancholy of the waters that
Suddenly spring from
Hidden sources of stone
As far as. ..
Get lost
I would like to wake up with the ecstasy of
A long-desired dream now true.
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