Katia Guido
Biografia
Una gipsy bohemien pantofolaia. Aspirante scrittrice, sognatrice a tempo pieno, lettrice irrequieta. Vorrebbe essere Belle (non per la Bestia ma per la biblioteca).
Segni particolari
Redattrice di Aphorism dal 2005. In tanti, troppi, mi dicono che sono come "Amélie"
Poesie di Katia Guido
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Would you risk?/Rischieresti?
Poesia
When I look into your eyes
I see the kindness of a gentle soul.
It would be so easy then
to(…)
I see the kindness of a gentle soul.
It would be so easy then
to(…)
Time/Tempo
Poesia
Time is a thief and a liar.
He seduces with the promise of great deeds.
He deceives with the(…)
He seduces with the promise of great deeds.
He deceives with the(…)
Unspoken/Tacitamente
Poesia
Thorns are tearing apart
my already bloody heart
wearing down little by little
my troubled(…)
my already bloody heart
wearing down little by little
my troubled(…)
Could I...?/Potrei...?
Poesia
Could I borrow your smile, please?
For one second or a whole lifetime.
Always to remember how(…)
For one second or a whole lifetime.
Always to remember how(…)
Gipsy soul/Anima gipsy
Poesia
On a boundless field of wild flowers,
hair ruffled by the wind,
skin gilded by the sun, (…)
hair ruffled by the wind,
skin gilded by the sun, (…)
La perfezione nell'imperfezione
Poesia
La nostra amicizia
scintilla per caso
naturale per divertimento
indelebile nel tempo.
(…)
scintilla per caso
naturale per divertimento
indelebile nel tempo.
(…)
Eyes/Occhi
Poesia
"You have eyes as dark as the blackest rain.
So dark that when I look into them,
I can feel(…)
So dark that when I look into them,
I can feel(…)
Spit them out/Sputale
Poesia
They itch
the words left unwritten...
stuck in the grey zone
between elation and apathy.
(…)
the words left unwritten...
stuck in the grey zone
between elation and apathy.
(…)
Waiting for the night - Aspettando la notte
Poesia
While trees sway slowly
in time with the lazy wind,
I walk through the woods
chasing lonely(…)
in time with the lazy wind,
I walk through the woods
chasing lonely(…)
Fireproof heart - Cuore ignifugo
Poesia
At times my heart feels like a stone,
heavy and cold;
and then sometimes it feels like a(…)
heavy and cold;
and then sometimes it feels like a(…)