tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51527737930677614912024-03-12T21:16:04.162-07:00Paola DonnarummaAssorta nel silenzio
riordino la mente,
scrivo per amore
ciò che detta il cuore.
Pensieri dolci e
parole soavi
diventi il mio poetare,
su fogli bianchi
a mano legiadra
trascrivo dolcemente
ciò che occupa la mente.
Amore, gioia, tristezza
diventa musica per il cuor mio
e come dolce melodia
mi lusinghi l'anima
mi allieti la mente
diventando linfa di vita
tu mia poesia.Paola Donnarummahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04753894271492187631noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152773793067761491.post-20587165233209161912011-07-18T14:21:00.002-07:002011-11-16T15:29:58.128-08:00Amica solitudine<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkAdcJEh4J8QZpS9wsLSMl8o5Aqw8ujcZDpBSNPwGzh72RUXCpEE-Q43j5ULcxg7Pv1nPgOsqPiVyD-k3WYl_my8QQlHdAa1NJ2N6sZrQxgKYrR4vG4_F7MOeT3c6XNz_GUIPeK_0e6jVr/s1600/solitudine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkAdcJEh4J8QZpS9wsLSMl8o5Aqw8ujcZDpBSNPwGzh72RUXCpEE-Q43j5ULcxg7Pv1nPgOsqPiVyD-k3WYl_my8QQlHdAa1NJ2N6sZrQxgKYrR4vG4_F7MOeT3c6XNz_GUIPeK_0e6jVr/s320/solitudine.jpg" width="304" /></a></div>Gracili e pungenti<br />
si addensano i pensieri,<br />
nell'ombra della notte<br />
riaffiorano sinceri.<br />
<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Anima in pena </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">non riesce a darsi pace</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">se i fantasmi del passato</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">assalgono loquace.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Amica solitudine,</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">amica mia sincera</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">a te mi cingo forte</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">essendo sempre fiera ,</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">rimani sempre tu , </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">a farmi compagnia</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">non mi trdisci mai</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">bastarda , amica mia.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Paola Donnarumma 01/06/2011<br />
@Tutti i diritti riservati all'autore</div>Paola Donnarummahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04753894271492187631noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152773793067761491.post-32547344629302086992011-07-18T03:57:00.003-07:002011-11-16T15:34:25.639-08:00Non ho paura<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEif-Z0YZs0HQJ7-o0wKV-zzz1xGMNlXqiz-0sZAA1YC-W4cFpaYAo95Poa3NhDNjL_-2ngQEewDRFU-CEGnKDNTCIcce5lanqtKLBfA5I85JI2BQHXKOWj-uDVP2KwDBnc1eDwt-kOMGoLF/s1600/IMMAGINE-DI-LUCE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEif-Z0YZs0HQJ7-o0wKV-zzz1xGMNlXqiz-0sZAA1YC-W4cFpaYAo95Poa3NhDNjL_-2ngQEewDRFU-CEGnKDNTCIcce5lanqtKLBfA5I85JI2BQHXKOWj-uDVP2KwDBnc1eDwt-kOMGoLF/s400/IMMAGINE-DI-LUCE.jpg" width="400" /></a></div>Notte insonne</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">notte buia,</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">son qui con te </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">non fai paura.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Sò che di te </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">mi posso fidare,</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">e dei miei umori raccontare.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Confidente sei dei miei pensieri,</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">ascolti e taci</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">dai consigli veri.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Temono tutti </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">la tua presenza,</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">si dice che doni </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">sol sofferenza.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Nessuno mai </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">potrà capire,</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">che pace doni</div>non sai far soffrire,<br />
quella pace <br />
che solo tu sai donare,<br />
e gli animi in burrasca<br />
per incanto mitigare<br />
Paola Donnarumma 15/07/2011<br />
@Tutti i diritti riservati all'autorePaola Donnarummahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04753894271492187631noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152773793067761491.post-17075923406578719842010-10-04T01:42:00.009-07:002011-11-16T15:39:43.376-08:00La stella mia<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy9QXW9NPwwGZVMV3aIBK8cHBHZ1eu5XCPOkWtboqnVnWH1mLpaqAHiNDb2cuP_cycl-2ws8BPyCCN1CMSwH2GNo0HjWziOJjCS0BluZgFAXLDNnegCEtHyIWEtySJCmu8-8gIzyvuOJfy/s1600/tema-patty_int.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="310" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy9QXW9NPwwGZVMV3aIBK8cHBHZ1eu5XCPOkWtboqnVnWH1mLpaqAHiNDb2cuP_cycl-2ws8BPyCCN1CMSwH2GNo0HjWziOJjCS0BluZgFAXLDNnegCEtHyIWEtySJCmu8-8gIzyvuOJfy/s400/tema-patty_int.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;">Stasera dedico a te la mia poesia,</span></strong><br />
<div><span style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>a te che come d'incanto sei la stella mia.</strong></span></div><div><span style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>Eppur mi sembra ieri quando venisti al mondo</strong></span></div><div><span style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>invece il tempo corre come un girotondo.</strong></span></div><div><span style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>Son spariti ormai merletti e treccine </strong></span></div><div><span style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>nemmeno giochi più con le bamboline.</strong></span></div><div><span style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>Rimembo ancor quando correndo tu cadevi,</strong></span></div><div><span style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>piangendo forte le tue manine mi tendevi</strong></span></div><div><span style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>prendendoti in braccio forte ti stringevo</strong></span></div><div><span style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>facendo sparire quei lacrimoni </strong></span></div><div><span style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>dai tuoi meravigliosi occhioni neri.</strong></span></div><div><span style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>Adesso invece ti nascondi </strong></span></div><div><span style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>non vuoi che io sappia dei tuoi dolori</strong></span></div><div><span style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>tanto meno facendoti vedere con i lacrimoni</strong></span></div><div><span style="color: black; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>piangendo forse per dei nuovi amori</strong>.</span></div>Paola Donnarummahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04753894271492187631noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152773793067761491.post-85167141379683179512010-09-22T03:52:00.014-07:002012-02-24T14:06:56.680-08:00Troppo in fretta<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdSc8artJusmDfPzU1Xz2aTzZCIW7VAIrYCN2_nBRclorVP5S0jSM2LtKHVZ2qWn8XJa4_qxme3VajaU-bMKHvB5XCfTw-J_H9whzpaJNOYvYWE3HwDqD2tLlrBEeKvJ4kaDSC-xbyk66c/s1600/poesie-belle-per-la-mamma.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; height: 294px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 335px;"><img border="0" height="254" lda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdSc8artJusmDfPzU1Xz2aTzZCIW7VAIrYCN2_nBRclorVP5S0jSM2LtKHVZ2qWn8XJa4_qxme3VajaU-bMKHvB5XCfTw-J_H9whzpaJNOYvYWE3HwDqD2tLlrBEeKvJ4kaDSC-xbyk66c/s320/poesie-belle-per-la-mamma.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> <span style="color: black; font-family: courier new;"><strong><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">In un'angolo azzittita me ne stò<br />
pensando ai tempi belli<br />
che adesso più non ho.<br />
Ripenso al mio ieri<br />
di quando ero bambina,<br />
che correvo cantando<br />
e sorridevo per niente.<br />
Troppo presto son cresciuta,<br />
son diventata mamma<br />
ma non son dispiaciuta.<br />
Ho dimenticato ormai<br />
di quando ero piccina,<br />
adesso sono donna<br />
anche se ancor bambina</span>.</strong></span>Paola Donnarummahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04753894271492187631noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152773793067761491.post-46375991804292666162010-09-21T13:31:00.011-07:002011-11-16T15:26:34.431-08:00Nulla danza<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdojFuhQ1aIZnX_3-JueXSmZ2iu1vpbWTK8weGP4TjDADTSZCjx6lH4tfILXRQobC5hUoTTd7Ct-PDPTRvi6CC3wMdY1Uk_yKs4YK-1tZ4jg1KrxKFA9KkqPGCnR9HJ_BX7G-TqEnAdlXS/s1600/268021_223045171061991_120907781275731_750262_1243702_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdojFuhQ1aIZnX_3-JueXSmZ2iu1vpbWTK8weGP4TjDADTSZCjx6lH4tfILXRQobC5hUoTTd7Ct-PDPTRvi6CC3wMdY1Uk_yKs4YK-1tZ4jg1KrxKFA9KkqPGCnR9HJ_BX7G-TqEnAdlXS/s320/268021_223045171061991_120907781275731_750262_1243702_n.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;"><strong>Ho parole imprigionate che vorrebbero danzare, sulle ali del mio cuore senza più rancore.</strong></span><br />
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<div><span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;"><strong>Tante cose vorrei dire e i pensieri far sparire, ma il mio cuore ormai ha spazzato</strong></span></div><br />
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<div><span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;"><strong>i sogni miei e il mio passato. Ormai stanca la vita passa ho tutto dentro e nulla danza.</strong></span><br />
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Acrilico su tela 30x40</div>Paola Donnarummahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04753894271492187631noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152773793067761491.post-68867449391445054972010-09-20T23:36:00.012-07:002012-02-26T14:18:04.572-08:00Regina della notte<div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong></strong></div><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 130%;"><span style="font-size: 0px;"></span>Poesia inserita nell'antologia di poeti contemporanei "La notte" </span></div></div><br />
<div><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 130%;"></span></div><strong>Maestosa nel tuo leggiadro splendore</strong><br />
<strong>illumini l'immenso,</strong><br />
<strong>ascolti, scruti sempre in silenzio.</strong><strong>Le stelle a farti compagnia,</strong><br />
<strong>tu regina della notte</strong><br />
<strong>tu amica mia.</strong><br />
<strong>Ferma lì ad ascoltare,</strong><br />
<strong>senza mai giudicare,</strong><br />
<strong>racconto a te le mie tristezze</strong><br />
<strong>le mie angustie le mie amarezze ,</strong><br />
<strong>se gli occhi miei son velati di pianto</strong><br />
<strong>mi abbracci nel tuo dolce raggio</strong><br />
<strong>rasserenando l'anima mia,</strong><br />
<strong>e come per incanto</strong><br />
<strong>i miei dolori e le mie angustie vanno via.</strong><br />
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