tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57985022585071249892024-03-12T16:40:18.502-07:00POESIEINSMALTOPOESIEINSMALTO
annamariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17649894484009244156noreply@blogger.comBlogger379125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5798502258507124989.post-85988953877741501192016-10-16T10:05:00.000-07:002016-10-16T10:05:00.497-07:00Si stanno spogliando gli alberi<br />
come logori manichi,<br />
nulla fra poco resistera'<br />
quando dal generale inverno<br />
calera' la primaneve......(poesieinsmalto)annamariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17649894484009244156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5798502258507124989.post-2770657435011240682016-10-13T01:42:00.004-07:002016-10-13T01:42:48.949-07:00<h2>
ONORE AL GRANDE E UNICO GIULLARE, GRANDE</h2>
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MENESTRELLO, SPIRITO VITALE DELLA NISTRA</h2>
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CULTURA,CREATORE DI NUOVI LINGUAGGI E</h2>
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CREATIVITA'</h2>
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<br />annamariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17649894484009244156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5798502258507124989.post-53074139276816478252016-10-04T02:06:00.003-07:002016-10-04T02:08:43.854-07:00Dal contatto con la notte<br />
nasce la tenebra del tempo:<br />
non capisco dove andare,<br />
ora,<br />
che la vista cede all'oscurita'<br />
quella sua parvenza di sereno...(giorno<br />
pesanre)annamariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17649894484009244156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5798502258507124989.post-74749611618185624352016-09-19T09:20:00.004-07:002016-09-19T09:20:50.207-07:00Ossa e punte di freccia<br />
sparo è quel senso<br />
che ci fa vivere appena.<br />
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Non ora è quel tempo<br />
- la notte vigila con ali di nebbia-<br />
forse lungo la battigia del tempo<br />
si ricomporra' il girno.<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Ho in me una grande rottura di PALLE,chi mi puo' aiutare?....<span style="font-size: small;"></span> </span></h3>
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annamariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17649894484009244156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5798502258507124989.post-6903252150651344242016-08-17T11:56:00.001-07:002016-08-17T11:56:31.217-07:00Cosa dire della luce, quando ancora il volto si<br />
rattrista perdendosi nellevtenebre?......(chi vuole puo'<br />
continuare?)annamariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17649894484009244156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5798502258507124989.post-42793092373044870872016-06-20T10:20:00.001-07:002016-06-20T10:20:49.788-07:00SONO INVASA DA UNA NOIA ESISTENZIALE CHE<br />
MI TORMENTA L'ANIMA<br />
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DAL 25 MAGGIO HO COMPIUTO<br />
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I MIEI PRIMI <span style="font-size: large;">60 ANNI......</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"> </span>annamariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17649894484009244156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5798502258507124989.post-49486241730557868952016-05-19T11:19:00.002-07:002016-05-19T11:19:52.271-07:00<br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Onore al merito civile</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">al Grande e Unico</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">PANNELLA</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">GRAZIE</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"> </span>annamariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17649894484009244156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5798502258507124989.post-13369419395269428002016-05-15T10:23:00.001-07:002016-05-15T10:25:30.079-07:00<br />
Sono stanca di pensare a cose tetre,<br />
dove trova spazio la noia e la<br />
malinconia,<br />
dov'è il bene, il buono e il piacevole?<br />
Lotto ogni giorno contro il nulla<br />
nella speranza di trovare una via di<br />
fuga......<br />
La trovero' e quanto sarà duro il mio<br />
cercare?....annamariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17649894484009244156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5798502258507124989.post-15763876214075845192016-05-03T11:18:00.003-07:002016-05-03T11:18:42.207-07:00<br />
Per la citta' futura di Gramsci nel trattato "Lettere<br />
dal carcere", l'autore afferma che odia gli<br />
indufferenti. La storia è l'arena dell'opera umana.<br />
<br />
Il presente si fa eterno e cessa il futuro, tutto<br />
diventa merce e il futuro stesso sparisce, non c'è<br />
piu' spazio per una gistizia sociale .(continua...)<br />
annamariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17649894484009244156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5798502258507124989.post-12434704781637559492016-04-30T06:08:00.001-07:002016-04-30T06:08:12.460-07:00<br />
Carissimi come vi avevo preannunciato, vi mando<br />
piccoli appunti che ho tratto dalla conferenza di<br />
Bose.<br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">.<span style="font-size: small;">Occorre progettare per il futuro una modernita' </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;">nuova: la verita' sta piu' nel domani che nell'oggi;</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">.<span style="font-size: small;">Si osserva la rottura con il presente e il futuro </span></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;">stimola la nuova vita;</span></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">.<span style="font-size: small;">La religione è la prima ragione di protesta con-</span></span></span></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;">tro le contraddizioni del presente; (continua ....) </span></span> </span></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span></span></span></div>
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<br />annamariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17649894484009244156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5798502258507124989.post-88491023875249398112016-04-27T09:01:00.000-07:002016-04-27T09:01:14.115-07:00A BOSE NUOVO INCONTRO CULTURALE<br />
CON IL POLITOLO DIEGO FUSARO<br />
poi vi raccontero'<br />
a presto<br />
ciaoannamariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17649894484009244156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5798502258507124989.post-48291841407400172792016-03-27T10:53:00.001-07:002016-03-27T10:53:46.251-07:00BUONA FESTA DELL'ANGELO<br />
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<a href="https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1tK5OB4YLv4/VvgeFxR_GbI/AAAAAAAACl4/tpW80Tzz_qo6SzBRshqVM9eY215P_jhfg/s1600/angelonuvola.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1tK5OB4YLv4/VvgeFxR_GbI/AAAAAAAACl4/tpW80Tzz_qo6SzBRshqVM9eY215P_jhfg/s320/angelonuvola.jpg" width="320" /></a>annamariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17649894484009244156noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5798502258507124989.post-59507660521275058472016-03-25T08:20:00.002-07:002016-03-25T08:20:47.193-07:00AUGURI DI SERENE FESTE A TUTTI VOI<br />
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<br />annamariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17649894484009244156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5798502258507124989.post-51034039683306719102016-03-21T07:01:00.000-07:002016-03-21T07:01:29.269-07:00PER ALDA MERINI<br />
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La voce si perde nel vento<br />
e con ali di nebbia il giovane gabbiano<br />
solitario vola.<br />
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Si fa calda la voce<br />
di chi grida nel vento<br />
e da aurore boreali<br />
appaiono colori mircolosi.<br />
Cos' da questa magia anche l'anima<br />
vola alla ricerca di nuovi confini.<br />
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<br />annamariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17649894484009244156noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5798502258507124989.post-40071461765478848322016-03-19T02:25:00.001-07:002016-03-19T02:25:18.495-07:00<br />
Caro e dolce Papa'<br />
oggi è la tua festa,<br />
sei diventato un' angelo che vola leggero<br />
negli spazi senza fine,<br />
io e la mamma siamo con te.....aiutaci<br />
Amen<br />
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Domani sono a BOSE per una giiornata di ritiro,<br />
cari amici di blog Vi pensero' tutti...... a presto<br />
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La' dove io nacqui, mi divise il vento ( Leopardi )</blockquote>
annamariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17649894484009244156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5798502258507124989.post-61491207761245704542016-03-08T10:08:00.000-08:002016-03-08T10:08:07.478-08:00ANCHE SE CON TANTISSSIMO RITARDO<br />
AUGURI AUGURI AUGURI A TUTTE LE<br />
DONNE<br />
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<br />annamariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17649894484009244156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5798502258507124989.post-82173071306750614922016-02-23T06:57:00.000-08:002016-02-23T06:57:31.223-08:00SOLO NEL SILENZIO LA VERITA' DI OGNIUNO VINE FECONDATA<br />
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E FORTIFICATA (A. DE SAINT-EXUPERY) .... meditate gente meditate....annamariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17649894484009244156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5798502258507124989.post-40238151465258865962016-01-24T11:18:00.000-08:002016-01-24T11:18:05.146-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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NEL GIORNO DELLA MENORIA</div>
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Non ha pianto il mio occhio quando ci siamo detti addio,</div>
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non hanno tremato le mie mani </div>
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quando debolmente le stringevi sul tuo grembo</div>
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e la mia voce che ora grida nel vento</div>
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ha sollevato dalla polvere il tuo antico nome:</div>
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ma. ora, che stanca scorre la vita</div>
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rimango ancora ad aspettarti unico amore,</div>
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qua sulla terra dove urla ancora il vento</div>
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AMEN </div>
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annamariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17649894484009244156noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5798502258507124989.post-64019133266091423022016-01-21T02:11:00.001-08:002016-01-21T02:11:08.088-08:00Quando si aspetta in quella sala d'attesa<br />
si è come dei condannati in campo<br />
di concentramento (riflessione di un giorno<br />
triste, anche con il sole,prima di fare le<br />
cure che si tetestano......)annamariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17649894484009244156noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5798502258507124989.post-60657997329404268092016-01-19T09:08:00.001-08:002016-01-19T09:08:41.860-08:00A volte il vento porta con se i ricordi:<br />
tristi memorie e laceranti destini,<br />
si complica la circonferenza del quadro.<br />
io non so dove andare quando al tramonto<br />
mi ritrovo solo con il mio destino (Ricordi del giovane<br />
Pigreco)<br />
<br />annamariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17649894484009244156noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5798502258507124989.post-31717974188774478682016-01-05T08:14:00.001-08:002016-01-05T08:14:06.865-08:00<br />
BUONA FESTA DELLA BEFANA 2016<br />
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