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Van Canna
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Sogni
Che cosa sono i sogni
se non il viaggio segreto
sui sentieri dei desideri,
il volo della fantasia
sulle nuvole basse
che velano il nitido azzurro ?

Un sogno e' un cioccolatino
che l'anima gusta, golosa,
libera dal peso del corpo
che, steso sul letto, riposa.

L'aroma e il sapore di buono
rimane sulle labbra al risveglio.

La notte abbandona la scena
e sfumando, dipinge sul viso
un riflesso d'arcana magia
che e' racchiuso in un lieve sorriso.

Translation:

Dreams:

What are dreams if not the secret travel on the paths of desires, the flight of the fantasy on low clouds what veil the clear blue?

A dream is a chocolate morsel that the soul tastes, greedy, free from the weight of the body that rests spread out on the bed.

The aroma and the taste of good remains on the lips to the awakening.

The night abandons the scene, and vanishing, it paints on the face a glare of mysterious magic enclosed in a light smile.

{snip}

The English language doesn’t quite capture the beauty of the sentiment and the caressing sounds of the words of this Italian poem.





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Post by Van Canna »

Un pensiero:
Perchè di notte
i sogni
. si colorano?

[ A thought: Why do dreams come in colors
At night? ]

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Post by Van Canna »

Due verita`[ two truths]


~~~~prostitute tre borse nell'armadio
quaranta sogni nel cassetto
prostitute tanto bisogno di credere
ma il vero si trasfigura
come vento fra le foglie.
Chi sono?
Chi sei?
Chi è?
Chi siamo?
Siamo attimi perduti
nell'eternità di un sospiro~~


~~ I have three bags in my armoir. Forty dreams in the drawer. I have so much need to believe, but the truth transfigures as the wind in the leaves.

Who am I ?

Who are you?

Who is?

Who are we?

We are moments lost in the eternity of a sigh! ~~


By Elisa: nelle quali troverai me stessa, i miei amori, i miei dolori, le mie passioni.

[ you will find my real self, my loves, my pains, my passions]

A true super passionate Italian Woman!
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Post by Jackie Olsen »

Van-san ...

How wonderful ... I always wanted to hear the soft caressing sounds of Italian whispered into my ear ... sigh. I'm ready to face the day now....

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Post by paul giella »

Bella...come un'imagine.
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