I built moments of joy in new events
Giving priority to what is to love
I understand that we must live together.
Elisa Mascia, a renowned poetess from Italy, shares her poetry
Elisa Mascia from Italy is a writer, radio host, reviewer, and bilingual poet (Italian-Spanish), and critic, juror in poetry competitions, interviewer and cultural promoter. She is an executive member of the Writers International Capital Foundation and is also part of the working committee of the Panorama International Literature Festival, sponsored by UNESCO. Her publications of Poetic Collections include: The Grater of the Moon, Savage Wind (poetic translation of the book by Asoke Kumar Mitra), Magical Emotions of the Soul, Painted Dreams, Melody of Love, Between the Infinite and the Immense, Mental Interconnection, The Sublime Moon” bilingual Italian-Spanish, Red Sun, The Wings of Freedom, Breathing with the Heart, The Song of Pebbles poetic translation of “Song of Pebbles” book by Asoke Kumar Mitra). Her work is included in the 3 Vol. of the bilingual Italian-Spanish Poetic Anthologies In Search of True Beauty.
Living together
From the day I discovered the existence
Of something foreign in the body
Time has taken on a new consistency
And the mind has entered a torpid state.
After a short while, a full burst of energy
That forced me to react
All the positivity was necessary
I could not allow myself to die
In the gaze, the eyes were smiling
In an exemplary calm and patience
I changed position, thinking about living
I built moments of joy in new events
Giving priority to what is to love
I understand that we must live together.
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In you, time
In the depths of your thoughts
You were already drawing the project of a new life
Time has passed even if it seems like yesterday
For your first lily you were leafing through a daisy.
Both parents then you were proud
Every day infinite care and attention
Safe guidance opening up new paths
In unparalleled respect growth.
In you mommy time is present
Nothing passes of your teachings
That preciously accompany me
I will never make you feel that you are absent
I name you and understand that the choices guide
All the details experienced that do not pass.
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Read: The First Sign of Life – Poetry from Italy
