Persone che dicevano senza parlare. People hearing without listening. Persone che sentivano senza ascoltare.
Il Suono Del Silenzio
People writing songs that voices never share. Persone che scrivevano canzoni che le voci non condivisero mai. And no one dared. Disturb the sound of silence. Disturbare il suono del silenzio. Silence like a cancer grows.
Il silenzio, come un cancro, cresce. Hear my words that I might teach you. Ascoltate le mie parole, che potrebbero insegnarvi. Take my arms that I might reach you". But my words, like silent raindrops fell. Ma le mie parole caddero come fossero silenziose gocce di pioggia. And echoed. In the wells of silence.
Nei pozzi del silenzio. And the people bowed and prayed. E la gente si inginocchiava e pregava. To the neon god they made. Al Dio neon che avevano creato. And the sign flashed out its warning. In the words that it was forming. Nelle parole che stava formando.
And the sign said, "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls. E l'insegna diceva, "Le parole dei profeti sono scritte nei muri della metropolitana. And tenement halls". E nei caseggiati ". And whispered in the sound of silence. Report a problem.
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Translated by M. A Rangel A. Edit translation. More lyrics from the album. But still, he asked me, Ms. I look inside of me for strength to be patient but patience is not at the tip of my tongue as the bombs drop over Gaza. Hand me over your dead and give me the list of their names in one thousand two hundred word limits. And no sound-bite, no sound-bite I come up with, no matter how good my English gets, no sound-bite, no sound-bite, no sound-bite, no sound-bite will bring them back to life.
Palestinian Rafeef Ziadah has made her voice known in her adopted city of Toronto via active participation as a spoken-word artist at events such as The Festival of Resistance marking Human Rights Day. She is working toward a political-science Phd. You do not have to walk on your knees for a hundred miles through the desert, repenting. You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves.
Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine. Meanwhile the world goes on. Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain are moving across the landscapes, over the prairies and the deep trees, the mountains and the rivers.
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Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air, are heading home again. Whoever you are, no matter how lonely, the world offers itself to your imagination, calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting— over and over announcing your place in the family of things. Non devi camminare sulle ginocchia per cento miglia nel deserto, pentendoti. Nel frattempo il mondo va avanti. Nel frattempo il sole e i limpidi sassolini di pioggia si stanno muovendo attraverso il paesaggio, sulle praterie e gli alberi alti, le montagne e i fiumi. Poetessa, scrittrice, traduttrice, appassionata di lingua e letteratura inglese e americana.
Share this: Email Print Twitter Facebook. Unto the ghostly garden, unto the laurels mute Of the green garlands, Unto the autumn land — one last salute!
Out to the dried hillsides Reddened hard in the terminal sun, Confounded into grumbles, Gruff life afar is crying: Crying to the dying sun that sheds A blood that dyes the flowerbeds. A brass band plays Ear-piercingly away; the river fades Out amidst the gilded sands. In the quiet The great white statues stand at the bridgehead Turned; and what was once is now no more.
And from the depths of quiet, as if it were a chorus Soft and splendorous Yearns its way to the heights of my terrace. And in an air of laurel, In an air of laurel, languorous and blade-bare, Among the statues immortal under sundown, She appears to me — is there. Dino Campana Giardino Autunnale. Al giardino spettrale al lauro muto De le verdi ghirlande A la terra autunnale Un ultimo saluto! Lord: it is time.