Fotopoesie

Trieste, old fascination.

"Magic Trieste"

Teatro de luse...

cussì, la filtra drento

el cuor rosso somàco

come fussi 'na spada

fatta de stele,

e altra luse de oro

ne bala torno.

Oci slavazadi

che sa de mar,

de quel azuro Adriatico

che mai ne lassa,

imbriago de storie piturade

de un sanguigno Carso,

de le sue piere

e foibe scure,

indove resta eterno

e imborezado

el canto
de inocenti grili...

(Omaggio ai Triestini nel mondo)

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"Old Cavana" - Trieste

Luna piena

dipinge di luce

i gatti addormentati

sui tetti delle case,

sui muretti screpolati

della vecchia Trieste.

Sciarpa al collo

nelle vie quiete,

le porte aperte

all'improvviso temporale...

Profumo di Malvasia istriano

mi fa innamorare,

e ancora così solitario

vagabondo in Cavana,

mi fa brindare

col calice innalzato,

...assieme alle nostre

venute vicino,

celesti stelle...

alla mia Maestra di Teatro e Dizione Anna Gruber Benco

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Fotopoesia

Love, wolves and...phantasy!

Castelluccio di Norcia, Umbria
Sibillini Mountains, VALNERINA

"Kingdom of Meditation"

White prayers,

deep silence,

only the voice

of God.

Sometimes,

red eagles

singing alone,

around the sun.

Colored life,

my Castelluccio,

...big king

of cosmic

freedom.

(to my great friend Giuseppe Iacorossi)

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Emotions inside Castelluccio.

"White corners"

I touch only white,

i feel my soul

inside the solitude,

...without mind.

New worlds

and other stars

dancing far

in the light of the night,

but...

of course,

i'm just arrived

...in Paradise!

(Homage to Castelluccio di Norcia)

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Science

Black holes and Aliens
Stephen Hawking's sentence...

Dr. Stephen Hawking

The University of Cambridge physicist has spoken so: "the Black Hole is a BLACK BODY".

I SAY therefore: if it's a black body, the Black Hole is a LIVING CREATURE.

It eats all, and then return all to the "turya" to the 4th dimension, or to the 5th dimension, but to whoever and in WHAT FORM, the black hole returns the stolen things?

Dr. Hawking says:

"Aliens can be the most intelligent, the most evolved,

but who says they are

more good and more pacific

of human Creatures?"

IN MY OPINION: 

Dear Prof. Hawking,
You are
the best prisoner
of Your EGO.
You, Prof. Hawking,
really You negate
the existence
of other Creatures
in the Universe,
BETTER
of
YOURSELF.

 

 

Manlio the Alien

PLEIADES III

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Post Scriptum:  My greetings to my "secret" friends in

Mountain View.

Manlio, stupid Alien, is sure
...You are behind that monitor.
With the Compliments.

 

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This world is...my world.

"Inside Orion"

In Messiah
i trust.
Combat
against
the Light,
provokes
a crushing
defeat.



Manlio Visintini -2010


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Trieste, poetic Carso.

Trieste, colored Carso in fall.

"Carso triestino",

Painting tempera on paper 1997

cm.30 x 40

Slovene lady in Basovizza.

"Wood in Basovizza"

Painting in tempera on paper, 1997

cm. 30 x 40

Flowers,

colors,

wind and rain,

new seasons

by night,

full Moon on the lake,

drops of prayers

around my body

...without mind.

Lightwings

dancing so far,

but inside

my heart,

...between the eyes

of YHWH.

by Manlio Visintini - 2010

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Mystic Poetry

My big old Master

Jacques de Molay

Boss of Knights Templars

In caritate Christi

Fidelis Christi

Terra mea,

mea Terra!

Parva, sed apta mihi!

Domus Aurea,

Rosa Mistica,

et semper est

mea Domus Lucis,

anima mea,

...gaudium magnum,

grazia plena,

aeterna Lux

sed...venite fratres,

sic adoremus Kristòs

por la aeterna muerte

de Satana,

HIV del mundo.

Shemà, Israel!

An other dawn

is born.

Holy dawn,

...forever.

by Manlio Visintini - 2010

Non nobis Domine, non nobis,
sed nomini Tuo da gloriam.

(to my old Masters San Benedetto da Norcia)

and Jacques de Molay.

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Surrealist Photography

Jewish Community, Rijeka 2006

Hrvatzka

"Dancing Agar"

ai miei due Maestri di Fotografia:

Luciano Hinze, Giornalfoto, Trieste 1975

Sandri Furlani, PhotoAtelier Ceretti, MaxiLab-Servola 1972

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Heart of Trieste,  Cittàvecchia

"Foggy Cavana"

Two cats speak far,

the sunset paints

houses and doors,

hearts in love

flying in the Bora,

white bee

in meditation

says her prayers

inside the flower,

when the Moon

gets lost,

into the wings

...of an Angel.

(In memory of Milarepa and Lao-Tzu)

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Fotopoesia

Liturgy of the Rose

I looking without mind

a rose,

at sunset.

On that red,

raindrops

appear to be

transparent planets:

inside every drop,

green and turquoise nightingales

flying happy,

singing in the silence,

to the heart of the rose.

She understands,

and is touched:

bends the stalk,

these waterplanets

come down around

so bring to life

new brilliant galaxyes.

As still sparks,

on that grasssky.

Homage to Bodhidharma.

International Award  "Mario Giuseppe Restivo"

Palermo, 2005

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