His name

jeudi 25 novembre 2010

His name

His name

Twirling in my head
Like million poppies
Blossoming in my breast
Like water lilies
Caressing my belly
Like sweet daisies

His name

Letters
Gathered
In signification
Hanging upon
My silent
Mouth

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Mr point a dit…: je trouve ton blog super je reviendrai te rendre visite souvent,bonne soirée.; 25 novembre 2010 à 16:26
Danielle a dit…: Merci beaucoup 'Mr Point' d'avoir découvert mon blog et merci pour le commentaire..à bientôt, Danielle; 25 novembre 2010 à 18:55
Badger a dit…: These last two poems remind me of someone who is suddenly falling in love. Norwegians have a word for it, forelskt. Hope all is well.; 27 novembre 2010 à 18:35

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'The poetry of Danielle Baraka finds its roots in the simple gestures of listening both to the external and the internal world. It is marked by a strong visionary imagination that transports itself on paths crossed by ancient myths and legends that her verses clearly catch a glimpse of.
The death, the Loneliness, the Love, the existential condition of Man are themes which are dear to her, considering them sometimes from far, sometimes from a closer distance, as if being herself a stone pit, death or the shining sun.
An interesting, simple and minimal poetic : essential in style,
very deep and rich in content.'
(Federica Galetto (Nightingale) (Translator, collages artist and poet, author of 'Stanze del nord' and 'Ode to a nightingale'.)

Danielle's poetry [become who you are - Friedrich Nietzsche]

Over the Himalayas (October 2016)

jeudi 25 novembre 2010

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Deauville - August 2008