to say that your smile lights up the whole garden is of course an exaggeration but I did indeed see a flower bloom at your approach WILLIAM MARR,

Organized by the Cultural Foundation IIthaca 21st July at 20.30h. by Rachel Raphaela Mark (violin), Marcos Ventura(cello) Diana Martínez (Guitar) “Special Concert Young Talent”, donation 10€ including snacks

I write in the evening the verses that at day fell into my heart. Poetry of people who walk the streets, poetry of the sailors and of prostitutes;

if it weren’t too late to sear with salt the uncountable days, so uselessly torn into pieces the fixed photo of the moment after, I could simulate this

    We photograph ourselves more and more often. We seem to be forever happy, always smiling, holding each other by the shoulders, we portray ourselves in impressive

Dear friends, dear readers, I just returned from Italy where I found refuge at my favourite Como Lake to write a few new poems and to launch my

“Nella corriente del tiempo, (In the Stream of Time, Meditations in the Himalayas) & “L’Effimero fiore del tempo” (“The Ephemeral Flower of Time”) Tomaso Kemeny, director of the

AWAITING In your sleep, At the threshold of your dreams, I wait and gaze silently on your face As the morning star first appears at your window. In

THE HOUR OF GRACE I used to think it could be solved this way: like people gathering in the station at midnight for the last bus that will