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Valhalla is a journey through the vast and restless landscapes of the soul, where life and death intertwine in an eternal dance. With echoes of Yeats and the solemn beauty...
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Valhalla is a journey through the vast and restless landscapes of the soul, where life and death intertwine in an eternal dance. With echoes of Yeats and the solemn beauty of Norse and Gaelic mythology, Italian poet Marcella Boccia weaves verses that explore longing, loss, and the relentless passage of time.These poems, both intimate and universal, delve into the weight of existence, the inevitability of fate, and the fragile beauty of fleeting moments. Between the whispers of ancient warriors and the melancholy of those left behind, Valhalla is a poetic testament to the search for meaning beyond mortality. A collection for those who find solace in the mystery of the stars and the stories written in the wind.
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31 GEN 2025 · A Love that time betrayed (Marcella Boccia)
The restless waves still speak of you
a whisper carved in salt and stone
as if the sea itself once knew
what longing hearts have always known
Beneath the stars we burned so bright
two flames that danced and dared to dream
but fate was cruel and stole the night
unraveled love unstitched the seam
Yet time may bend and winds may wane
the world may crumble dim decay
but I will call and call in vain
for love that time could not betray
31 GEN 2025 · A storm beneath our skin (Marcella Boccia)
Beneath the moon
the waves do roar
but it’s your touch
that shakes me more
The salt
the winds
they call our names
as fire dances
untamed flames
Your fingers trace
the lines of war
as Norsemen’s blood
begins to pour
A storm
a tempest
fierce and wild
we are the children
nature’s child
A ghrá
you’re mine in ancient cries
your breath a storm
beneath the skies
And though the world
may fall apart
we hold the tempest
in our heart
(Marcella Boccia)
30 GEN 2025 · Devour me in the dark (Marcella Boccia)
The wind howls
through the broken hills
a beast unchained
a lover still
Night’s tide is high
the stars are lost
our souls adrift
the fjords are crossed
Your shadow moves
like whispered sin
a storm that stirs
the fire within
The runes have burned
upon my skin
old gods still carve
where love has been
No prayer
no fate
no morning spark
just endless thirst
devour me in the dark
(Marcella Boccia)
Valhalla is a journey through the vast and restless landscapes of the soul, where life and death intertwine in an eternal dance. With echoes of Yeats and the solemn beauty...
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Valhalla is a journey through the vast and restless landscapes of the soul, where life and death intertwine in an eternal dance. With echoes of Yeats and the solemn beauty of Norse and Gaelic mythology, Italian poet Marcella Boccia weaves verses that explore longing, loss, and the relentless passage of time.These poems, both intimate and universal, delve into the weight of existence, the inevitability of fate, and the fragile beauty of fleeting moments. Between the whispers of ancient warriors and the melancholy of those left behind, Valhalla is a poetic testament to the search for meaning beyond mortality. A collection for those who find solace in the mystery of the stars and the stories written in the wind.
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| Autore | Walhalla - Marcella Boccia |
| Organizzazione | Boccia Cinema |
| Categorie | Arte , Libri , Cultura e società |
| Sito | - |
| boccia.marcella@cpiamantova.edu.it |
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