My dear friends,
With great pleasure I want to participate, to all of you, the recognition that the writer and Serbian poet, Tatjana Debeljacki, has given me and which I humbly receive with joy. She interviewed me recently and published it in her literary magazine Diogen Pro Kultura .
If you are interested in seeing the interview, that was just published, this is the link:
Friday 10th July 2015 8:27 pm
Without Excuses
Life frozen
Asperities immobile
Wounds deplete everything
Lives fall and are lost, sliding over the mud
The graves of the fallen mourn
Dialoguing between shadows of hatred and resentment, twilight stops
Without excuses, I am placed between the eyelids of an empty city
Groaning distress
Not premature conclusions; it is real
Everything stops
Noris Roberts ©
Friday 10th July 2015 8:25 pm
Following your steps...
Following your steps I've worn out my thoughts
forgetting and remembering you, forsaking and finding you,
letting you go and desiring you
and I digress in the mountain of my thoughts
Following your steps, I’ve punished my tears;
I look at you and my eyes dilate,
you ignore me, my heart erodes
attempting to give you love’s beauty
Following your steps, I have worn o...
Friday 20th March 2015 2:28 am
NORIS ROBERTS INTERVIEWS NORIS ROBERTS
1. Who is Noris Roberts?
I am a simple, dreamy, cheerful, sensitive, restless, sensitive, sincere person who loves life and above all freedom. I strongly believe in God and I thank him to let me see every day with a smile on my heart. I love sharing and as the song says "I wish I had a million friends buttoned to my skin giving me relief and happiness". Laughter...
2. Lawyer, writer, Peace A...
Thursday 5th March 2015 12:37 am
Shadow...
Without you I cannot imagine myself;
I lived an unreal past
that was part of the soul
I thought loved me
I sailed on the river of your lies,
of everything that you said you felt
I made up a mirage of tender caresses
where you were the delight of all my senses
Among thorns of silence I landed;
tears blinded me and without pause
and swiftly my way became ...
Saturday 28th February 2015 3:30 pm
God has come to love me this morning
God has come to love me this morning
drying my tears one by one,
silently climbing the ladder of my soul
raising a prayer to the Virgin rose of my soul
He loved me!
Expelling the orphanhood from my hands,
the sand of agony that filled my mouth,
the copper lodged in my eyes worn-out by tears,
and that's when I felt Him by my side.
... And He gave me a way ...
Thursday 5th February 2015 2:23 pm
By chance...
By chance I found you
without realizing it,
when lost in those days of madness and fear
Your presence invades the center of my thoughts;
my eyes turn towards you and stay fixed,
as if I’d had been waiting for you in silence
A clear and simple feeling overwhelms me...
I do not know you; I have not seen you
but feel a growing desire as I approach
every tenth of y...
Thursday 29th January 2015 12:07 am
But it was so easy to love me...
I only had to hear from your lips
a phrase of love,
or have loved me silently
as one loves God
To love me...
It would have been sufficient that you moistened my body,
navigated between my lips and my back,
seen a tiny gesture that would teem my soul,
and as a desired psalm,
love me again and again
until feeling the fire entering the arena of my skin
To lo...
Thursday 22nd January 2015 11:00 pm
Remembrance...
This yearning that escorts my soul,
is the overture where disembodied I loved you,
though my words may sound vulnerable...
there was no place to take shelter
since time crawled upon us
Absent, music floated through my window...
and silence stunned everything
In my pain, seeing you leave;
I don’t know how not forget,
I don’t know how to extinguish what I lived, ...
Wednesday 14th January 2015 11:15 pm
I write because...
I write to return to sanity,
to give respite to my bitterness,
to avoid falling into the void,
to feel that I'm alive
To calm my overwhelmed reproaches,
to the muffled word that grinds my insomnia
until I’m diluted in the wind
To speed up the torrent that my body needs,
that germinates flowery fragments within
and not move on through uncertain paths
I w...
Tuesday 13th January 2015 1:06 am
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