“Place in the sun” by Claudia S. (Brazil)

Save! O whole land,
beautiful story will be born,
rich, true soul.
Tender mixture of cores,
triumphs in the universe,
rainbow of each being
strive for success.

Several relationships emerge
men and molded works,
nature and expressions.
Today the lyrics recreate,
homage gets off the ground,
reveal not to be its value,
in the metrics of this Cordel.

It's December, the star was born!
Yes, poetic magic,
light that Brooklyn has known.
Film Phenomenon,
likes baseball and jazz,
revealing your work,
feel human in what you do.

It has its cultural despair,
the writer, screenwriter,
in music it was great.
Success and controversies,
crops in the trajectory
the filmmaker with a look,
in the human it makes history.

Mention is honorable,
declaims, soil of love,
behold, Woody Allen, is contagious.
The man is a great author,
in America it flourished.
Multiple facets of you,
the whole world has known.

Talent is precious,
sowing boldness
exquisite curriculum.

Agile in the saber fire,
lasts anguish, makes humor,
the sense of being burns,
without cinema, its splendor.

You are Woody Allen, yes sir,
victorious creator,
fear, melody, love.
In the nature of art,
portraying your face.
Being a persona of fiction,
action, laughter, the bond.

Fertile soil, awards,
“Cinema treasure”,
four Oscars, emotions.
Brings New York to light,
your real urban dream,
at festivals he let his voice go,
Hollywood, you're special.

"By the way of nothing",
autobiography, yes,
list, registered life.
Woody, shining star,
he exposed life, his fruit.
Art woven into the chest,
humanities, specifications.

Isolation times,
a cultural manifestation
attraction and feeling.
Come from the mind to emerge,
the new way of living
without awakening values,
being people prevail.

Long live the show!
Inspirations are in the air,
you soften, bring the beautiful.
Allen is really great,
big screen, Moonlight Magic,
and everything can work,
some of your movies to remember.

Allen, Allen, you're natural,
father, husband and family,
in conflicts, it is unique.
In the tall narratives,
language is heart,
of the wise man, touch his
place in the sun in creation.

Enjoy

Awarded internationally. 

Contest Organizers:

Tales for Love
http://talesforlove.blogs.sapo.pt/
Lisbon - Portugal
 
Synchronized Chaos
http://synchchaos.com/
California - USA
 
 
Main Partners:

Co-op Radio
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Canada
 
World Poetry
http://worldpoetry.ca/
Canada

L.T. (California/Marin County)

Inspiration here:

https://www.nasa.gov/

 Note: Juno

Here you can find the Anthology "Nature 2017-2018":

https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/883858

Thank you very much.

This month we present the translation of two poems by Brazilian poets.

First the poem by Ricardo de Souza, mentioning a positive world made of love and peace, regardless the duties, doubts and uncertainties...

Yes, always yes, by Ricardo de Souza

I live in the world of duties, doubts, uncertainties, taxes,
I live in the world of wars, of individualism, with lack of ideas,
I live in the world of beautiful landscapes, kind people, balance, love and peace,
I live in the world where complaining does not solve,
I come to this world with the poor purpose of leaving the little knowledge I know,
I come to this world with the duty of change, innovation, vision of the future for the quality of life of many,
I come to leave my name written in the memory of those I can reach.

The same poem in Portuguese:

Sim, Sempre Sim

Vivo no mundo de deveres, dúvidas, incertezas, impostos,

Vivo no mundo de guerras, de individualismo, afogado na pobreza de espírito,

Vivo no mundo de paisagens bonitas, pessoas bondosas, equilíbrio, amor e paz,

Vivo no mundo aonde reclamar não resolve,

Venho a este mundo com o pobre objetivo de deixar o pouco conhecimento que sei,

Venho a este mundo com o dever de mudança, inovação, visão de futuro em prol da qualidade de vida de muitos,

Venho deixar o meu nome escrito na memória dos que eu puder alcançar.

 A poem by the Brazilian poet Maria Coquemala.

MY SOUL

Light, my soul gets free and grows.
My soul that has never been so joyful,
who abandons this departing body.
       My soul transcends, advances in space ...
       Driven by the wings of desire, go to the infinite ...
       My soul goes through the rainbow.
       and is painted with the colors of joy.
All the painful memories are erased.
Silence for ever the voices of longing,
of sorrow, of pain, of suffering.
      They reveal themselves to my soul,
      the secrets of the Universe ...
      There are no unanswered questions.
      There is no longer body, agony and death.
And my whole soul, without cuts,
fulfill all my fantasies.
Reason and feeling merge in harmony.
     My walking soul advances in infinity
     unraveling paths in eternity.

Note: in the book "Pulsar" (2015), All Print Editora, São Paulo, Brazil

Original in Portuguese:

MINHA ALMA

Leve, minha alma se liberta e cresce.
Minha alma que nunca esteve tão alegre,
que abandona este corpo que se esvai.
      Minha alma transcende, avança no espaço...
      Levada pelas asas do desejo, ruma ao infinito...
      Minha alma atravessa o arco-íris
      e se pinta com as cores da alegria.
Apagam-se todas as lembranças doloridas.
Silenciam para sempre as vozes da saudade,
da tristeza, da dor, do sofrimento.
     Vão-se revelando à minha alma,
     os segredos todos do Universo...
     Já não há perguntas sem respostas.
     Já não há corpo, agonia e morte.
E a minha alma inteira, sem recortes,
realiza todas as minhas fantasias.
Razão e sentimento se fundem em harmonia.
    Minha alma andarilha avança no infinito
    desvendando veredas na eternidade.

Nota: no Livro "Pulsar" (2015), All Print Editora, São Paulo, Brasil

Enjoy your readings and writings.

Bests.

Synchronized chaos of our harts

in a single movement alone...

in the Universe, dark as the pure

opposite of light, the fragmented

subtlety of the weak...

The end