Hallo everybody!
If you are interested in my book on going, please visit HERE
Is my italian blog.
Have a good day!!!
Diana Mistera
Friday, January 20, 2012
Saturday, January 14, 2012
RIPPED
And here again the silence
speaks with all its riddles
and it screaming in my head
so loud
that I am loosing my balance
and I'm falling
fading like those mirages that used to be beautiful.
And like a dying star
my light is fading in the universe
ripped.
speaks with all its riddles
and it screaming in my head
so loud
that I am loosing my balance
and I'm falling
fading like those mirages that used to be beautiful.
And like a dying star
my light is fading in the universe
ripped.
©
Diana Mistera 13.1.2012
Friday, January 13, 2012
MARTYR
I was the keeper of his dreams
the guardian of his heart
and the darkness took me in its cold embrace
now I see the light no more
and I wonder why I must bear this cross
walking with my bare foot in the flames
it is so heavy for my soul
but at least, in some way
is the only thing that keep us still entwined
and someday we will sit and
under the light
we will share all the pieces
and
there will be not anymore the need to hide
behind all those masks we have to put on everyday...
© Diana Mistera 13.01.2012
the guardian of his heart
and the darkness took me in its cold embrace
now I see the light no more
and I wonder why I must bear this cross
walking with my bare foot in the flames
it is so heavy for my soul
but at least, in some way
is the only thing that keep us still entwined
and someday we will sit and
under the light
we will share all the pieces
and
there will be not anymore the need to hide
behind all those masks we have to put on everyday...
© Diana Mistera 13.01.2012
Tuesday, January 03, 2012
NEWS!
Hallo my friends!
As many of you know, I have also another blog where I write in italian.
I like to keep this Darklight one as was meant at the beginning, my darkrooom, the darkside of my soul, in which I write mostly poems, but as you know I am also a writer and I have also a short novel that I have published in June, in italian language called " IL SIGNORE DELLE OMBRE", and more to come.
So if you understand italian and you are interested in it, or if you are interested to follow me widely, click HERE
There you will find the reviews at my book, my interviews, and many many other interesting stuff!
Have a great day everybody!!!
As many of you know, I have also another blog where I write in italian.
I like to keep this Darklight one as was meant at the beginning, my darkrooom, the darkside of my soul, in which I write mostly poems, but as you know I am also a writer and I have also a short novel that I have published in June, in italian language called " IL SIGNORE DELLE OMBRE", and more to come.
So if you understand italian and you are interested in it, or if you are interested to follow me widely, click HERE
There you will find the reviews at my book, my interviews, and many many other interesting stuff!
Have a great day everybody!!!
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
PAGES
How many empty pages you have in your
diary?
Some are left incomplete
because we didn't find anymore words
some are tore apart
and others are wet with tears
but I have still
many pages left to write
many lines full of joy
many fullstops full of sorrow.
© Diana Mistera 28.12.2011
Some has been written
but the time conceal all with its fog
until we forgot what we want to saybut the time conceal all with its fog
Some are left incomplete
because we didn't find anymore words
some are tore apart
and others are wet with tears
but I have still
many pages left to write
many shots
left to shoot!
Many tears left to crymany lines full of joy
many fullstops full of sorrow.
© Diana Mistera 28.12.2011
Sunday, December 25, 2011
HALO
Hallo my fallen angel
where have you gone?
Living me alone with all.
But
at the end of this
I will anyway stand at your grave
with the promises I have made
and
dissemble myself in the foolish parade
to stop this masquerade
with all my tears hidden,
for another million years.
© Diana Mistera 25.12.2011
where have you gone?
Living me alone with all.
But
at the end of this
I will anyway stand at your grave
with the promises I have made
and
dissemble myself in the foolish parade
to stop this masquerade
with all my tears hidden,
for another million years.
© Diana Mistera 25.12.2011
Thursday, November 17, 2011
COMEBACK
Comeback my fallen star
because every dawn you get more lost
Bind me with your grace
enchant me
show me your brightness
stop getting lost in the emptyness.
Comeback my little sun
when the winter is gone
the snow too come undone.
© Diana Mistera 2011
because every dawn you get more lost
Bind me with your grace
enchant me
show me your brightness
stop getting lost in the emptyness.
Comeback my little sun
when the winter is gone
the snow too come undone.
© Diana Mistera 2011
Sunday, November 06, 2011
ILLUSIONS
You seemed in your stillness
to be as fragile as an empty shell.
I become accustomed
to the new limits
and limits define
everything once again.
We are illusions
of what is mortal,
The world is the illusion
of what could be.
The stage is an illusion
of what is real
all
is a big theatre
© Diana Mistera somewhere in 2005 from my first anthology WINGLESS
to be as fragile as an empty shell.
I become accustomed
to the new limits
and limits define
everything once again.
We are illusions
of what is mortal,
The world is the illusion
of what could be.
The stage is an illusion
of what is real
all
is a big theatre
© Diana Mistera somewhere in 2005 from my first anthology WINGLESS
Sunday, October 09, 2011
IN THE NIGHT
Is always by night that
the memories live a neverending rewind
that brutally is driven away without mercy
by the light of the dawn
leaving that familiar emptyness full of tears
and the dispair never shouted.
I am thinking about you my love
and the night bring me your words.
Suddenly
I want to frozen those shadows and echos
and vanishing forever in the night.
© Diana Mistera 2011
the memories live a neverending rewind
that brutally is driven away without mercy
by the light of the dawn
leaving that familiar emptyness full of tears
and the dispair never shouted.
I am thinking about you my love
and the night bring me your words.
Suddenly
I want to frozen those shadows and echos
and vanishing forever in the night.
© Diana Mistera 2011
Sunday, October 02, 2011
PURGATORY
Outside the gates of heaven
we stand and understand
that it is not our place.
With our broken hearts
we didn't see the danger
and now all the tears we cried
are those stones under our feets
the words not spoken are the chains
around our wrists.
I didn't give up to your love
I loved you all the time
and fought the cruel reality of your blindness
with all my love letters drawing
in the long forgotten sea.
© Diana Mistera 2011
we stand and understand
that it is not our place.
With our broken hearts
we didn't see the danger
and now all the tears we cried
are those stones under our feets
the words not spoken are the chains
around our wrists.
I didn't give up to your love
I loved you all the time
and fought the cruel reality of your blindness
with all my love letters drawing
in the long forgotten sea.
© Diana Mistera 2011
Sunday, September 25, 2011
MY SOUL
I am the fallen
some words will never be spoken.
Read within my poetry
those words builded those chords
of the song that you have never sang
whatever walked in my heart
it singing alone this song to you.
© Diana Mistera 25.09.2011
you are what my desires enclosed
some tears will never fallsome words will never be spoken.
Read within my poetry
those words builded those chords
of the song that you have never sang
whatever walked in my heart
it singing alone this song to you.
© Diana Mistera 25.09.2011
Sunday, September 04, 2011
BLADES
A beauty taint of sadness you appear on the stage
every breath you take is a falling chord
every note you sing is a lament painted with beauty
and it pierced me
before vanished in the shifted sands of time.
And I stay still
looking at you
and all those invisible broken mirrors
waiting a signal from the oblivion
with the old uncertainties
that like blades
stab me every twilight.
© Diana Mistera 2011
every breath you take is a falling chord
every note you sing is a lament painted with beauty
and it pierced me
before vanished in the shifted sands of time.
And I stay still
looking at you
and all those invisible broken mirrors
waiting a signal from the oblivion
with the old uncertainties
that like blades
stab me every twilight.
© Diana Mistera 2011
Thursday, September 01, 2011
EVERMORE
Forever is a word that means more than people think
so deep the meaning
that embrace the eternity.
You say once
close your eyes in the night
call my name and I will be right by your side
lighting a candle calling your name
waiting that
you are somehow coming.
so deep the meaning
that embrace the eternity.
You say once
close your eyes in the night
call my name and I will be right by your side
lighting a candle calling your name
waiting that
you are somehow coming.
© Diana Mistera 2011
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
DAMAGE
And again I fell in your trap
and the wounds started to burn again
while I am licking and taste them
I know
when I play with you I will be without an helmet
and when everything will feel like nothing
will come my old and faithful friend :
the pain.
© Diana Mistera 2011
burlesque angel
with the fire of a demon and the wounds started to burn again
while I am licking and taste them
I know
they are my friends and I need them
and I know also thatwhen I play with you I will be without an helmet
and when everything will feel like nothing
will come my old and faithful friend :
the pain.
© Diana Mistera 2011
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
LABYRINTH
Your glorious eyes
reflected the evil of a million yesterdays,
in front of me
an eternity of bliss,
a million lifetimes of pleassure
a torment forged by million deaths.
A forbidden dream
in which
all your secret desires
become exciting possibilities
and your voice
the scream of my consciousness.
reflected the evil of a million yesterdays,
in front of me
an eternity of bliss,
a million lifetimes of pleassure
a torment forged by million deaths.
A forbidden dream
in which
all your secret desires
become exciting possibilities
and your voice
the scream of my consciousness.
© Diana Mistera 16.08.2011
Thursday, August 04, 2011
NEWS!!!
Well I have been quite silent lately...the reason is simple. The last months the inspiration came in italian so if you are interested in my italian poems you will find them soon in my other page
www.dianmistera.blogspot.com
In the meanwhile I have worked to another short story.
And I am glad to announce you that we will start the first work session for the translation of my italian poems into finnish language, saturday 13.08.2011 in Turku. Fingers crossed!!!
This is it for now.
Greetings
Diana Mistera
www.dianmistera.blogspot.com
In the meanwhile I have worked to another short story.
And I am glad to announce you that we will start the first work session for the translation of my italian poems into finnish language, saturday 13.08.2011 in Turku. Fingers crossed!!!
This is it for now.
Greetings
Diana Mistera
Tuesday, August 02, 2011
HEAVY- LAURI YLÖNEN-
I am so in love with this song... I can't get out it of my head!
I love this one Lauri, very much good job! :)
I love this one Lauri, very much good job! :)
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
My Book!
Hallo at all!
here is the page where you can find my book "Il Signore delle Ombre".
Is a a short novel and is in italian language.
Within 6-8 weeks it will be available in all the on line shops as Amazon.
I want to thank all those friends whose have been near me during the work at this book! Thank you! you know who you are! :)
http://www.lulu.com/product/a-copertina-morbida/il-signore-delle-ombre/16052669?showPreview
here is the page where you can find my book "Il Signore delle Ombre".
Is a a short novel and is in italian language.
Within 6-8 weeks it will be available in all the on line shops as Amazon.
I want to thank all those friends whose have been near me during the work at this book! Thank you! you know who you are! :)
http://www.lulu.com/product/a-copertina-morbida/il-signore-delle-ombre/16052669?showPreview
Sunday, June 05, 2011
WANDERERS
Every moment that has existed
and will exist
is hanging there,
above, beyond, within the time
every thought, every memory, every life.
We had gone by many names,
no matter which one we are using now
what matter is the memory,
your memory,
because I have already remembered all.
© Diana Mistera 5.6.2011
and will exist
is hanging there,
above, beyond, within the time
every thought, every memory, every life.
We had gone by many names,
no matter which one we are using now
what matter is the memory,
your memory,
because I have already remembered all.
© Diana Mistera 5.6.2011
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