Monday, March 6, 2023

Three Micropoems by Anna Ferreiro

SKIN
Light
through the emerald gaze
Waves
through sound breathing
Rebirth
through the shell sweat
Kiss
shy flatterer
silky
his sweet touch
in a marine caress
deep
in painted velvet.
A DREAM 
It's an enchanted place
between a fairy cloak
by creatures esteemed
and much appreciated!
It is a meadow in a desert
such a merry stream
that long-awaited heart
between flowers and lots of love
the Life that never dies!
LEAVES 
The colors of Life
all in chorus towards the East
they tell stories
scents of laughter
waves of big kisses
immortalized shots
in the color of the leaves.
Leaves in love that feed on love
painting in elegance
the scent of eyes:
colors in love
shy and charming.
© Anna Ferreiro 
Basel, Switzerland 
annaferriero71@yahoo.it

Anna Ferreiro is an Italian poet for peace and cultural contamination. She was appointed a member of the World Union of National Writers of Kazakhstan. She is an administrator of the poetry group Poetry of global vision. She is a member of the International Writers Association IWA Bogdani and a member of the poets of the Albanian magazine ATUNISPOETRY. She is a member of Voces y plumas de unamos al mundo con la poesía – Centro de México en Vision Universal Radio, and in March 2021 she has become an official member of the Indian magazine YogaYatra dealing with holistic section. She has published two poetry collections and two stories. She has won numerous national and international awards and was featured in numerous national and international magazines, radio, online newspapers, reviews. Her poetry has also been translated into many languages. In November 2020 she received the Doctorate Honoris Causa from the Institutional Alliance of Creativity, Humanity and International Culture from the Kingdom of Morocco to Mexico with international headquarters in the Mexican Republic, guaranteeing the highest degree of Doctor Causa Honoris in Creativity, Humanity and Culture.

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