Thursday, October 1, 2026
LIDIA CHIARELLI INTERVIEW
NILVRONILL SHOOVRO
Talking With
Poet Of The Month
LIDIA CHIARELLI
NILAVRONILL: Welcome dear poet to
Our Poetry Archive. Every month we feature one poet as ‘Poet of the month”. And
usually, we take an interview of the featured poet, to introduce an overall
true picture of the poet to our reader. Tell us about the growing phase of your
life as a writer. Did you suddenly discover your passion for writing or it
evolved gradually?
LIDIA CHIARELLI: First of all, let me thank NilavroNill
Shoovro for this opportunity. My
first encounter with writing was back in the early '70s,
when I went to London for an English summer course for foreign students. One of
the teachers suggested a small poetry competition: we had to improvise some
poetic verses, and my poem "Rhythm of Life" was ranked among the
best. This was just a start: from there, my passion—especially for poetry and
short stories—gradually developed. The
turning point was my meeting with the English writer Aeronwy Thomas, daughter of
the great poet Dylan Thomas, with whom I founded the art-literary movement Immagine
& Poesia (Image & Poetry) in 2007. As a teacher myself, I taught creative
writing courses. In my workshops I led my students to transform their emotions
into short poems and - with the help of an art teacher - even into images.
NILAVRONILL: Do you think, your
social and cultural backgrounds played a pivotal role and helped you much to
become a writer.
LIDIA
CHIARELLI: Yes, the social and cultural
backgrounds played
a fundamental and indispensable role in
forming my identity, style and
worldview as a writer. I think that this
invisible baggage acted as a
lens through which I saw reality and shaped my own stories and poems.
NILAVRONILL: What are the factors
that inspire you to write and how do you relate yourself to the ground
realities surrounding you.
LIDIA
CHIARELLI: My first poems were inspired by nature in all its aspects, wild and
beautiful, but also by urban views, the same images, the same perspectives that
had attracted the attention of Allen
Ginsberg. His poem Supermarket in
California has appealed to me since
the very first time I read it. I have always written after experiencing a real
emotion, according to William Wordsworth’s definition "Poetry is emotion
recollected in tranquility.”
After founding Immagine
& Poesia, Poetry and Visual Art
nowadays proceed on parallel tracks for me. Today I mainly try to put into
practice the principle enunciated by Aeronwy Thomas: "Artists and
poets can experience moments of cross-fertilization". I often look for
inspiration in the images of fine art photos or of paintings created by other
artists or vice-versa: sometimes the
words of poets lead me to put on canvas the emotions they have called forth in
me.
NILAVRONILL: Do you think in-depth
knowledge on a particular language is essential to become a great poet? And
what about the language of poetry? Isn’t it something quite different from any
native language?
LIDIA
CHIARELLI: A deep knowledge of a language is vital to great poetry, and the
language of poetry transforms ordinary speech into a concentrated, musical,
image-driven realm. It is not a completely separate language, but rather
everyday words pushed to their absolute limits. And how does all this happen? In poetry, the way a word sounds and
appears on the page matters just as much as its direct dictionary definition.
Instead of explaining an idea at length, poetry packs maximum meaning into a
little space. Poets often
bend standard grammar, invent new combinations, or use deliberate silences to
evoke feelings that ordinary prose cannot achieve.
NILAVRONILL: Is emotional
detachment a necessity in writing poems for a poet, to excel in literary works?
We would like to know your thoughts, as your personal experience.
LIDIA CHIARELLI: I think that emotional detachment is not a strict necessity for a poet to excel, as great writing often comes from deep feeling and vivid memory. Many famous poets use intense emotion instead of distance to make their work powerful and true. Emotion matters in Poetry. Strong feelings help readers feel the poem in their own hearts. Some of the most significant poems I have written were inspired by my deep affection and admiration for my father Guido Chiarelli , a pioneer in public lighting systems in Turin. I wanted to write these poems so that his name would not be forgotten.
NILAVRONILL: Many poets believe, sense
and sensibility are the two most important aspects of poetry in general. As a
poet what do you think?
LIDIA
CHIARELLI: T.S. Eliot argued that great poetry
requires a "unification of sensibility"—the seamless blending of
thought and feeling. Sense
(reason) and sensibility (emotion) are both vital to literature, famously
explored as a balance of head and heart. Critics say that Sense (Intellect) provides
structure, logic, irony, and philosophical depth, while Sensibility (Emotion) drives
imagery, empathy, and a deep, visceral response to beauty and suffering. Generally speaking, masterful poems do not
separate thinking from feeling; they make intellectual ideas into an emotional
experience.
NILAVRONILL: Do you think the
primary obligation of a poet should be to communicate with the temporal as well
as with the eternal essence of life and the universe? If so, how can one fulfil
that particular obligation?
LIDIA
CHIARELLI: Yes, a poet
should communicate with both the temporal and eternal essence of life,
achieving this through the use of sensory details, emotional truth, and deep
reflection. How
specifically can poets fulfill this obligation? Poets can observe closely, watch the world with care, noticing small
details in nature and daily human actions. Then they should reflect deeply, think about why things matter and
how life links to the past and the future. They will have to choose words wisely, pick clear, sharp language
that carries both a direct meaning and a deeper feeling.
NILAVRONILL: No literature can
survive without communicating with different languages and cultures, as well as
various traditions and heritages. I would like to know your opinion regarding
the growth and evolution of the literature of your motherland.
LIDIA
CHIARELLI: Literature grows and changes when it shares ideas with other
languages, cultures, and traditions. Italian
literature evolved through continuous cross-cultural exchanges, absorbing
French and Provençal medieval forms, shaping European Renaissance humanism, and later
engaging with Enlightenment and modern international currents like Naturalism
and Futurism.
NILAVRONILL: Do you believe
conflicts and confusions immensely help a writer to grow as a poet? Or do you
think it does actually the opposite?
LIDIA
CHIARELLI: Conflicts and confusions can help a poet to grow by deepening
emotions, forcing fresh perspectives, and sparking creative tension, but they
can also cause burnout if left unmanaged.
NILAVRONILL: How would you evaluate
your contemporaries and what are your expectations from the younger generation?
LIDIA CHIARELLI: Contemporary poetry has shifted toward raw accessibility, digital democratization, and free-form emotional expression. Younger generations are led to multi-media integration rather than rigid adherence to classical meter and form.
NILAVRONILL: Thank you, so much
dear poet, we hope our readers would also enjoy your interview much to their
likings.
LIDIA
CHIARELLI: It’s on me to thank you dear Editor. OPA is a tool for building bridges and
breaking down barriers. It
brings together poets of different nationalities and backgrounds. I do hope OPA will continue its commitment to
spreading culture and genuine friendship among peoples for many years to come.
LIDIA CHIARELLI (Torino - Italy) is one of the Charter
Members of Immagine & 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. She has become an award-winning poet since 2011. Six Pushcart
Nominations (USA). In 2022 one of her poems was engraved on a clay tile and installed in the
town of Montanaro (Turin). First Prize “the Best Poets & Translators”,
China 2023. In Montecarlo (Monaco) she won the Second Prize at “Le Parole della
Vita” Poetry Contest 2024. Her writing has been translated into
different languages and published in more than 150 Poetry magazines, and on
web-sites in many countries.
LIDIA CHIARELLI
Lights In The Rock Garden
(Torino
“ville lumière”)
A slash of
Blue! A sweep of Gray!
Some scarlet patches - on
the way -
Compose an evening sky . . .
—Emily Dickinson
Darkness
surrounded me.
At the distance
echoes came in
subtle vibrations
in a slow
crescendo
a gloomy,
confused whisper…
Then the lights
switched on
in the garden of
a thousand colours.
They switched on
vibrant and warm
on the water of
fountains
on the petals of
roses
caressed by the
April breeze.
As I walked
on the flowered
paths
subtle
fragrances
wrapped me up in
the deep silence.
Legacy of magic
memories
that every night
come back alive
again, and again
in my beautiful
Turin, "ville lumière”.
(in memory of my
father, Guido Chiarelli, pioneer of public lighting)
Where Dreams
Dwell
So tremulously
like a dream …
(“Clown in the
moon” - Dylan Thomas)
In a separate
world
dreams are
alive.
Constellations
of lights and
interstellar
sounds attend their birth.
They creep into
our minds
through a
meandering trail
when the night
is darkest.
Like dancing
shadows
tremulous they
enter
they play,
mutate, dominate
are lost in
dissociated sequences.
They plunge into
the unfathomable
depths of memory
to emerge again.
And when the
first blades of light
pierce the sky
they vanish …
crumpled, shattered
toward invisible
horizons
in echoing
silence
Vision Of New Worlds
(To Dylan Thomas)
Your words
as parables of
sunlight
unveil visions
with blurred
edges
new worlds
melting
into fluctuating
immensity.
Into your
swirling darkness I fall.
Lift me with
wide wings
higher and
higher into the blue.
Bring me to know
the vibrations of the sun
where blades of
fire evaporate
where I can
finally savor
the emerald kiss
and the indigo
breath
in the rainbow’s
evanescent
embrace
LIDIA CHIARELLI
LIDIA
CHIARELLI (Torino - Italy) is one of the Charter Members
of Immagine
& 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.
She has become an award-winning poet since 2011. Six Pushcart Nominations (USA). In 2022 one of her poems was engraved on a clay tile and installed in the
town of Montanaro (Turin). First Prize “the Best Poets & Translators”,
China 2023. In Montecarlo (Monaco) she won the Second Prize at “Le Parole della
Vita” Poetry Contest 2024. Her writing has been translated into
different languages and published in more than 150 Poetry magazines, and on
web-sites in many countries.
NITA B GEORGE
I The Breeze Called Life...
Life
Has its own
Sunrises
And
Sunsets
Not
Forgetting
The
Twilights too...
Twilights,
When
Shadows
Overwhelm
The
Sun...
The
Clouds float
Their
Merry way
For
Neither
The
Light,
Nor
The
Darkness
Matters
To
Them.
I,
A
Cloud,
I,
The
Breeze
Become
When
My
Spirit
Lives its life,
A
Life
With Its own
Sunrises
And
Sunsets
And,
Its own
Twilights too!
The Final Moments...
Moving
From
One state to the
other,
From,
The
Earthy concrete
To
The
Heavenly
abstract,
Is
Perhaps
Like
A snake
Molting...
Shedding
Its skin
For
A new one,
Wriggling
Struggling
And
In
The
End,
Achieving...
NITA B GEORGE
NITA B GEORGE: Short story writer and
a Poet is a Post Graduate in English Literature from the Osmania University in
Hyderabad, Telangana, India. Her teaching career at the Degree level extends
over a period of 37 years. This experience of dealing with young growing minds
has enriched her immensely in life. Poetry entered late in her life, almost, at
the age of 54. She graduated into writing, Creative writing, from an English
teacher to a Poet and a Short story writer.
CONCETTA LA PLACA
Water Source
I get lost in
ecstasy
in the sweet
sound
that spreads in
the immense expanse.
You water
that you keep in
you
the value of
life on this planet.
Majestic flow
and drips, drop by drop, All your strength and power and you reveal yourself in
all your former glory. You know how to be vital, for all of us, but also so
deadly.
You contain
within you all the strength, beauty and violence of nature
and, for this
reason, you have been in the millennia and you are still in our days,
muse of ancient
and modern poets.
Without you
there would be no life and, anyone who hears
your urgent
need, to refresh with your freshness and transparency,
So much so that
in the desert you turn into a mirage.
You are a
precious element
which, together
with fire, earth and air,
fascinates and quenches the thirst of the peoples of our
planet.
Many fail to
recognise your worth
and let you
trickle away
into a thousand
streams, never to return.
Your marvellous
beauty can be admired in the boundless expanse of the seas,
the rivers and
the waterfalls, where you become a gentle cradle for the fish
and thus provide
the amniotic fluid for human life.
In the glaciers,
you transform
from liquid and
colourless into solid and white,
to preserve
yourself and all of humanity.
In the infinite,
you plunge in and embrace the sky like a brother,
transforming
yourself into grey clouds and mischievous
and graceful
white clouds, suspended in the atmosphere.
Fresh and sweet
water,
be merciful to
us all,
and remain with
us forever, for all humanity.
©Concetta La Placa. Rome
SORGENTE D’ACQUA
Mi perdo estasiata
nel dolce suono
che si propaga nell’immensa distesa.
Tu acqua
che mantieni in te
il valore della vita su questo pianeta.
Scorri maestosa e stilli, goccia dopo goccia,
tutta la tua forza e potenza
e ti palesi in tutto il tuo antico splendore.
Sai essere vitale,
per tutti noi,
ma anche tanto mortale.
Contieni in te tutta la forza, la bellezza e la
violenza della natura
e, per questo, sei stata nei millenni e lo sei
ancora nei nostri giorni,
musa ispiratrice di antichi e moderni poeti.
Senza di te non ci sarebbe la vita e, chiunque
sente
l’urgente tuo bisogno, per rinfrescare con la
tua freschezza e trasparenza,
tanto che nel deserto ti trasformi in miraggio
Sei elemento prezioso
che, insieme al fuoco, alla terra e
all’aria,
affascina
e disseta i popoli del nostro Pianeta.
Molti non riconoscono il tuo valore
e lasciano che ti disperdi
in mille rivoli senza ritorno.
La tua meravigliosa bellezza la si ammira nella
vastità immensa dei mari,
dei fiumi, nelle cascate, dove ti trasformi in
dolce culla per i pesci
e ti fai, così, brodo amniotico per la vita
umana.
Nei ghiacciai ti tramuti
e di liquida e incolore, ti fai solida e
bianca,
per preservarti
e preservare tutta l’umanità .
Nell’infinito, ti tuffi e ti abbracci
fraternamente con il cielo,
trasformandoti in grigie nubi e in birichine
e leggiadre nuvole bianche, sospese
nell’atmosfera.
Fresca e dolce acqua,
sii clemente con tutti noi,
conservandoti eternamente, per tutta
l’umanità .
© Concetta La Placa. Roma li’
A Mother’s Heart
Every mother’s
heart
is a safe haven
for every child.
It is a
well-trodden path
through the
impenetrable forest.
It is a helping
hand
to escape every
danger.
It is a lifeline
that holds you
fast against catastrophic storms.
It is a balm
that soothes every wound and pain.
A mother’s heart
is one,
unique and the
only one that can
never be
replaced.
No one can ever
do
without a
mother’s heart.
© Concetta La Placa
IL CUORE DI UNA MADRE
Il cuore di ogni madre
è’ un rifugio sicuro per ogni figlio.
E’ una strada battuta
nell’impervio bosco.
E’ una mano tesa d’aiuto
per sfuggire ad
ogni pericolo.
E’ un’ancora di salvezza
che ben ti aggancia dai soffi catastrofici.
E’ un balsamo che lenisce ogni ferita e dolore.
Il cuore di mamma e’ uno,
unico e il solo che non potrÃ
mai essere sostituibile.
Nessuno potrà ’ mai far
a meno
di un cuore
di mamma.
© Concetta La Placa
CONCETTA LA PLACA
CONCETTA LA PLACA is Doctor Honoris
Causa (CIESART) and a poet, writer, aphorist, critic, translator, social
activist and author of the *Alessandria. Post*. Her poems were published in
over 50 anthologies and in magazines in the world, translated into several
languages. She published eleven collections of poetry. The eleventh is: “Poesie
d'Amore Cosmico”. She is an Ambassador for IFCH Forum and also an Ambassador
for Indonesia for Rini Valentina and an honorary doctor from the IFCH. She
worked as a lecturer at L.U.M.S.A. University in Rome and at the Ministry of
Labour and Social Policies. She received: Honorary Doctorate 2025 and the Palma
de Mar Award 2025, (CIESART), as well as the Medal of Merit and Career
Achievement from the CIESART.
DONATELLA NARDIN
Jadegreen
Let this turgid
moon be your eye
scattered in the
shape of a heart
in the unclosed
rooms
while outside
struggles rage
and torment,
nightly commotion
blood spilled on
the exhausted
soil.
Let the ray that
like jade-green
wraps up the
banks be fleeting
peace for you
like the slow
dripping of a
smile overflowing
the afflictions
and happier the day
unfolds after
having crossed
true anguish and
placidly flows
a little light –
like an unburied
embrace – from
my thoughts
to yours.
The Last Dreams
Who knows to
whom
they may belong
the dreams
heaped up in a
dark corner
of the kitchen.
Perhaps to this
present time
of disturbing
moods and
overwhelming
screeching.
Bathed in
nothingness,
they have become
in a few
moments food for
the air
and for the
birds as perfectly
well knows who
belongs
to no home, to
no life,
in tiny sparks
made of poetry
and nothing
more.
DONATELLA NARDIN
DONATELLA NARDIN was born and lives
in Cavallino Treporti-Venice, Italy. After completing her classical education,
she worked in the tourism field with managerial positions. Her poems and short
stories, multi-awarded in numerous Literary Competitions, have been included in
collective collections of several Publishing Houses, in Anthologies of Literary
Competitions, in foreign magazines, in literary websites and blogs. Some of her
lyrics have been translated into English, French, Chinese, Spanish, Polish, Romanian
and Japanese. In poetry she has
published ten collections. The latest are: L’occhio verde dei prati and Isole
d’aria for Fara Ed, Il dono e la cura with Arabic translation by Emeritus
Professor Hafe Haidar for Aletti Ed. Fioriture d’ombra with Romanian
translation for Editura Eikon/Cosmopoli, Poesie velate for Il Convivio Ed. and
Intingo le dita nella parola for Macabor Ed.
MUAMMAR AL-SUFYANI
We Eat Our Dreams Raw
The month walks
by
on the light
feet of a mad moon
across the
sky
asking for its
salary?
The night said
to him:
Shake the tree
of noise
so you might eat
your dreams
before they
ripen—by a letter
from the branch
of the hour.
Time flew
away
to a valley
inside the poem
before the
sunrise of her eyelids.
The Prophetic Poem
I asked her
about her identity...
She said:
The features of
the Qur’an
The hue of the
moon
The artery of
peace
My letters’
blood type is positive with values
I am the
Prophetic Poem
The train of
Hijra arrived through the years
And set me down
in the bags of memory
I send
salutations to Muhammad among the nations
On A Street Of Poetry
I found my
homeland
on a street of
poetry…
calling me:
“What do you
want from life?”
I answered:
Calm on the
journey,
Presence in the
place,
A heart free of
regret, even amid the crowd.
MUAMMAR AL-SUFYANI
MUAMMER AL-SUFYANI: Poet & Writer
| One of the International Poets and Writers. Ma'mar Al-Sufyani is a Yemeni
poet and writer recognized among international poets and writers for his work
on exile, identity, and resilience. Based in Taiz, his poetry fuses classical
Arabic imagery with a modern existential voice, addressing universal human
questions through a Yemeni lens. His poem _“The City of the Cup, The Kingdom of
Sand” _ reflects his signature style: concise intensity, metaphorical depth,
and emotional precision. Al-Sufyani’s writing captures the fragile balance
between fate, memory, and belonging.
SCOTT THOMAS OUTLAR
Delaying The Inevitable
the extended
forecast
has bolted with
new purpose
you miss your
shot
to devour
then nature
starts seeding again
say something
meaningful on the spot
or never utter
another word
uh, well, uhm,
ahem, yeah,
hallelujah
let us rejoice
third person,
editor at large
release the
bounty
seven digits
wide
I’m going to
play this game
with fire and
flood
for one more
spin
Repetitive Motions
I saw a god
tied to your
kite
painted with
wings
softened by
storm
whispering
echoed prayers
back down in
bolts
loosely tethered
by each
harsh emotion
bound too tightly
and sent up to
the heavens when
there’s no
further depth to travel
I’ve been
clinging to sanity
gripping the
guardrails
with white
knuckles
churning up the
same experiences
one day into the
next
and the only
differences that emerge
are the words in
meaning, flow,
and sequence
SCOTT THOMAS OUTLAR
SCOTT THOMAS OUTLAR originally hails
from Lilburn, Georgia. He now resides and writes in Frederick, Maryland. His
work has been nominated multiple times for both the Pushcart Prize and Best of
the Net. He guest-edited the Hope Anthology of Poetry from CultureCult Press as
well as the 2019-2023 Western Voices editions of Setu Mag. Selections of his
poetry have been translated and published in 15 languages. More about Outlar's
work can be found at 17Numa.com.
LISELLE POWDER
The Unexplainable Truth
No one will tell
you to walk on purpose.
They will say
that you are too good.
They will say
you know too much.
You need to sit
down, you said enough.
This is not for
you.
You are not
welcomes.
Who told you to
do that?
You don’t matter
in this situation.
Your ideas is
not needed.
Since when you
are so bright.
These are just
some of the negatives.
The truth is
once people are threatened,
they will always
have something to say.
Once self knows
self,
the words
breathe better.
Self will not be
valued by the noise.
Self is on its
mission to grow and walk steps,
that carries
burdens and upholds its place.
Self-truth will
be valued once the balance is not lost.
The
unexplainable truth will always be heard.
It will never
learn and grow, unless
it transforms
and becomes.
The Walk
I decided to
walk this way, that no one understands.
They spoke the
things I needed to hear.
The things that
irritate, bullied and bringdown.
I wanted to hear
it.
Because there’s
something about a walk,
that takes off
like propellers.
Your feet are on
takeoff.
Rising above the
minds that is still in slavery.
The minds that
are shackled and chained.
The minds that
are stagnant because,
it calls its own
name.
The more they
spoke, my feet got higher.
The more they
demand I fall.
I rise like
wings on eagles.
I stepped on
every doubt, fear and poverty.
I stepped on the
I don’t have and I am afraid.
I stepped on the
things that deemed me unworthy.
The things that
spoke the noise.
The things that
rode with me and said it’s ok when I was not.
No one will
understand the walk,
because they
have to be in the shoes that fits.
They have to
feel the pain of hurt,
which is walking
on broken glass.
LISELLE POWDER
LISELLE
POWDER was born in the small Caribbean Island of
Trinidad and Tobago. Born to Edwina Warner (deceased) and Bindley Powder. She
is the last of six siblings. She is divorced and a mother of two daughters and
a granddaughter. Having migrated to the US in 2014, she decided to write poetry
about her experiences coming to America. She met with Edna White an Author, and
the rest was history. Liselle has written in Edna’s book “No Sweet Meat Tell Me
the Truth” and contribute to the school newspaper where she works. Liselle held
her first poetry show on July 10th, 2021, she also writes in Ms. Edna’s
Magazine called “SPEAK MAGAZINE.” and wrote her first short story titled
“Teenage Mom” and her poetry book titled “Still Overcoming”. Her short story
“Teenage Mom” together with other short stories, is a combination by different
authors coming together for the Anthology “Women Write Now” which was launched
in November in 2022. With her continuous writing, she was entered in an
Anthology for the months of June, July, and November of 2020, also June and
July of 2021, and for July 2022. Also, anthologies for June and November 2023.
Liselle was awarded the Cheryl R Canton Incentive and the Willie Henry Riddick
Memorial Award in June 2021, for winning an essay competition placing first.
Liselle wrote another book entitled “Welcome to America,” which is on Amazon.
Liselle is also an artist and has also sold some of her work. Liselle was
honored in July 2023 with the Women Empowerment Award, and one of her poems was
chosen for Black Poetry Day, in October 2022., and the reviews was excellent.
She received the Beautiful Heart Award September 2023 at a gala ceremony for
her contribution to writing. Liselle also recited two of her poems at the
Juneteenth celebrations 2023, in Harrisburg Pennsylvania, as she was a guest of
honor sponsored by the Writers Workshop curated by Nathaniel Gadsden. Liselle
is also an artist in which one of her painting was accepted for an open call
from the East Islip Council Gallery, the exhibit was in March and ended on the
14th of April ’23. Another painting form Liselle was also accepted in an open
Call to be posted on social media for the month of April, ’23 it was posted on
Lisa D’Amico Arts platform and social media. Liselle also showcased her artwork
and recited her poem at the African American Museum on March the 23rd 2024. On
January 28th 2025, Liselles’ artwork was selected to be on a website for
healing, The website name is healingarttogether.com. Liselle held her first art
show on Tuesday March 25th 2025. Liselle takes part in her school activities,
reciting her poems and being a voice to the unheard. She also contributes to
“Invisible Poets” on Facebook. Liselle strives to be the best of top poets and
artist the world is yet to see.











