The eighth poem of Rosa Mundi, and other love-songs tells us that the beauty, the kisses and caresses of the loved Italian girl will not last, in the same way as night must soon end with sunrise. There is no salvation in an afterlife, so we must enjoy the pleasures of earthly life without delay, thus live the bliss of the short love night. CONTINUE READING / CONTINUER LA LECTURE…
Poets and Lovers est né il y a un an. L’œuf pondu le 17 mars 2019 fut éclos trois jours plus tard. Le phénix fait maintenant entendre sa voix tous les trois jours, et voici son 157e chant. CONTINUE READING / CONTINUER LA LECTURE…
I present here a tender and affectionate poem written by an unknown contemporary poet, born around 1947. Any information about the poem and the author, in particular a bibliographical source for the poem, is welcome. CONTINUE READING / CONTINUER LA LECTURE…
