LIDIA CHIARELLI
Sister To The
Rain
I am sister to
the rain
Dorothy Parker
The sky
is a tattered
blanket.
The cliff’s edge
heralds rain
howling winds
blow all their fury
I wander
through the
iridescent paths
while farther up
uncaring clouds
veil the stars.
I breathe deeply
April’s cold
solitude
drawing this
rainy night
towards me
Unconventional
Let’s speak of
our madness
Edith Sitwell
Extravagant
unconventional
Queen of refined
salons and beds
Tudor turbans
stylish gowns
flowing
your dark eyes
could strike the onlooker dead.
Altar on the move
you have been
known
for your elegant
poise
for those long
and slender fingers
that display
diamonds at toys.
The heavy art of
conversation
you have disliked
for a time so long a time
the emptiness of
the banal
you despised as
absurd convention
Let your
brilliant voice
resonate high and
proud today:
do meet your
suitors’ bevy
just come with no
delay!
November Sky
I love that sky
of steel
Charlotte Brontë
Flocks of black
crows
re-write
the winter sky
with ancient
signs.
As an impalpable
veil
the cold haze
wraps
the barren moor
and your eyes
gradually
get lost
into that
magic metallic
light
LIDIA CHIARELLI
LIDIA
CHIARELLI is one of
the Charter Members of Imagine &
Poesia, the art literary Movement founded in Torino (Italy) in 2007 with
Aeronwy Thomas, Dylan Thomas’ daughter. Installation artist and collagist.
Coordinator of #DylanDay in Italy (Turin). She has become an award-winning poet
since 2011 and she was awarded a Certificate of Appreciation from The First
International Poetry Festival of Swansea (U.K.) for her broadside poetry and
art contribution. Five Pushcart Prize (USA) nominations. Her writing has been
translated into different languages and published in Poetry magazines, and on
web-sites in many countries.
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