(Review) de Manuela Timofte INAZO NITOBE was a Japanese agronomist, diplomat, political scientist, politician and writer, professor at the University of Tokyo and, later, Japan's delegate to the League of Nations. *** INAZO NITOBE a fost agronom, diplomat, politolog, politician și scriitor japonez, profesor la Universitatea din Tokyo și, mai târziu, delegat al Japoniei la Liga …
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by Mike L. Utley Dusk has fallen asStars scream heavenward and dovesMurmur mournfullyEvening-song has come and ICannot hear day’s parting cryNight blooms above asInsects whisper mysteriesAnd wolves share solemnOaths on phantom breeze and ICannot hear dark’s somber sighDawn symphony birthsStrident morning melodyAs birds wake the sunAnd earth speaks to me and ICannot hear the singing skyI have …
by Rana Enduring the night could be secure than this wilder westPerhaps someone could surmise the remedies in my brainCrazier the days can get a lingering harness and demandThe soul in negotiations with the heart trapped in its chainsConfessions perfumed and wrapped in the silky velvet boxThe perplexing pleasures battling the freedoms are wildly insane“Every day …
by Lynn White The trees are barewhere the leaveshave fallensomewhere.Not there.Not herewherethe ground grievesfor all its lost leavesas the dance goes on. First published in Celebration of Trees Anthology, Orenaug Mountain Publishing, March 2026 https://lynnwhitepoetry.blogspot.comhttps://www.facebook.com Photo by Tanya Barrow on Unsplash
by Tea Solon she was youngwhen the old worldof her fathersburned to ashtoo young to understandwhy it happened orwho happened butshe remembers the agonyof the collapsethrough her mother’slullaby the trembling voicetrying to mutethe wallow of tearsthe hands that pat andarms that rock herto and fro to sleepwhich force trembles totake a tight gripnone of the birdsor …
by DidiArtist Sometimes our laughter overplaysOur insecurity and sadnessSometimes our self-love coversOur lack of love and acknowledgementSometimes we put on a maskIn order not to be recognizedSometimes we play the humor cardTo hide the seriousness of our lifeSometimes we prefer silence and lonelinessTo be entertained by itSometimes we set sailTo drift away from problemsSometimes we run …
by Lauren Scott I wish I could say I’m embracedby the magicof the melancholic rock art bandwith my love next to me,my right hand tucked into his left,transported to a dreamlikestate of mind…but I cannot lie,transparency in the eyes.Every worry at this very momentwriggles through mind,muscles, and nervespulling me into moody blues.Even the sky mirrors my …
(Recenzie) de Manuela Timofte Astfel de postări ca cea care urmează, sunt șterse de pe FB. Cu toate că nu sunt eu autorul acestor cărți, ci doar îmi exprim opinia scriind despre ele, echivalează cu ideea unora că nu le respect «politica». Chiar mai poate crede cineva că nu suntem controlați? Că nu se dorește …
