– In one go… #27 – In the style of The Microscope & The Roller Coaster – To smile, again, To glide, dream, fly, Live… Breathe. It seemed. Snapshots of a mirage. January 3, 2022Original photo: Jerry She on Unsplash In the style of #TheMicroscope & #TheRollerCoaster (Some Call It Poetry) – ARE YOU READY? Buy it now! … More World Poetry Day
– In the style of The Microscope & The Roller Coaster – Lost, broken, burned, Dribbled. There’s no more time. Not now, not for us. But wasn’t it supposed to be relative Not real, nor objective? And yet… Time out. Jammed gear, A goner, finished. On a freezing steel table I lay down memories and … More In one go… #26
– In the style of The Microscope & The Roller Coaster – Unbreakable… The unbreakable broke. Bleeding wound, Rhagades in the heart. Indifference I forcefully inject And I don’t feel you anymore. December 12, 2021Original photo by: Jilbert Ebrahimi on Unsplash In the style of #TheMicroscope & #TheRollerCoaster (Some Call It Poetry) – ARE YOU READY? Buy it … More In one go… #25
– In the style of The Microscope & The Roller Coaster – I feel… Light the breeze That softly touches my face Faraway voices Loose themselves in the darkness Acrid the smell Of an inexistent city. The moon in silence Observes While a tear Slips down slowly Losing itself, alone, in nothingness. Everything is shut … More In one go… #24
– In the style of The Microscope & The Roller Coaster – I dare you. Turn everything off Don’t listen to The river flowing Let it go Indifferent Everything slips by No one Can hurt you anymore. – OFF – Everything off I don’t hear you The river flows I let it go Indifferent, I … More In one go… #23
– In the style of The Microscope & The Roller Coaster – Drop after drop after drop after… The vase overflows By now full to the rim with nothing Night drowns In a sky deprived of stars In the blowing wind A street lamp sways Hanging in a darkness That it barely knows how to … More In one go… #22
– In the style of The Microscope & The Roller Coaster – I lost the words… Maybe they were lost in the enveloping darkness Maybe they were bitten off in a miscalculated breath. Or maybe they were obscured by too much thinking, Or intimidated in my not wanting to hurt you. Or, maybe, they only … More In one go… #21
– In the style of The Microscope & The Roller Coaster – Pale sunset Skeletons of trees resigned to autumn A humid September breeze is about to end. Time flows, it’s dying. Thoughts get distracted At the song of a tiny feathered being. September 29, 2021Photo by: A19 In the style of #TheMicroscope & #TheRollerCoaster (Some Call It … More In one go… #20
It’s foggy, today. The first fog of the year. Up until a bit ago, it was a really beautiful white sheet. It’s foggy, today. The sun won’t show up. Trees, lawns, streets, and buildings get all mixed up in the gray nuances. The air smells of damp earth, of fertilizer, and cement. And of a … More The Microscope: excerpt #10
– In the style of The Microscope & The Roller Coaster – I’ll wait without ever disturbing defending a promise a memory, your honor. I’ll wait letting you go so your “I” could be light and free to fly. And if of this world will end, then, all time in another life you, come to … More In one go… #19
An extension of The Microscope (some call it poetry) On a calm day, during a night like this, I will close my eyes, slowly. A happy thought will be born all by itself, and, escaping from my hands, will take flight. It will rise high, free, above the buildings and above the sky. It will … More The Roller Coaster – Up’n’Down! – Excerpt #19
– In the style of The Microscope & The Roller Coaster – I’ll protect your silences, the time you need, your instants of peace, your space, your world. I’ll protect your words and your promises, each and every one of your truths, whether they’re doubts or certainties. And if you stumble on a memory that … More In one go… #18
An extension of The Microscope (some call it poetry) Words, words, words, words, words… Thrown to the wind? Really? To tell, to listen, to make a mistake, to think, to understand. Who? Everything and its exact opposite. – A gagged scream – Where is all that goodness, all that respect, and all that esteem? ON/OFF. … More The Roller Coaster – Up’n’Down! – Excerpt #18
An extension of The Microscope (some call it poetry) Drops. Drops, fine, fall. The lake in summer. My body floats…just, it’s heavy. Not like the thought of an error, though. Lying on the rocking of the waves, head under, I don’t hear anything anymore. Everything is woolly, the world doesn’t exist anymore. (…) Even those … More The Roller Coaster – Up’n’Down! – Excerpt #17
Thanks to the 1398 people in the USA, the UK, the Netherlands, Canada, India, Italy, Australia, Mexico, Germany, Spain, and France – who downloaded The Roller Coaster and The Microscope last weekend during the eBook promotions. Really, thank you so much to everyone and… Enjoy my “babies”! Note: today, in the USA and the UK, The … More 1400 times “THANK YOU!”
An extension of The Microscope (some call it poetry) (…) Oh that your heart might become stone and your glance ice. Oh that your soul might shut up and your Id disappear. (…) Like water that flows, let everything simply go. Like an autumn leaf, resign yourself to the wind… (…) [from “Loop #18” – … More The Roller Coaster – Up’n’Down! – Excerpt #16
– In the style of The Microscope & The Roller Coaster – But you continue to smile, really. At the dawn of the day, which smells of coffee, drawing deeply on the first cig, while the sun rises, the air smells of dampness and cement, for an instant letting go of all your thoughts to … More In one go… #17
Cold, freezing, empty, nothingness, everything shut down. Agitating messily, the leaves in the wind through the beating rain and the darkness of the night. The room dark, the storm rages, the soul trembles, fear invades. (…) From The Microscope. A collection of snapshots immortalized with a pen, “Snapshot n. 11”. #TheMicroscope (Some Call It Poetry) ARE YOU … More The Microscope: excerpt #9
– In the style of The Microscope & The Roller Coaster – I write words as if you could still read them… as if they could still get to you… Don’t forget my glance, the sound of my voice, the laughs, who we were, who I am, who I was… Make sure that it’s at … More In one go… #16
A19 - Anna "Annina" Lorenzi - Writer, Author & more… 