The language used is often strong and full of incisive significance of images in the reader

17/10/2013 Only butterfly wings - My soul Katia Debora Melis GDS Publishing, 2012 Pages: 61 ISBN: 978-88-97587-78-1 Price: 8 Review of LORENZO plug in heater for car SPURIO The poet walks into a flame and think at the top of the evil, and you think to rain. (38)
Only butterfly wings (GDS, 2012) is a rich collection of poems by the writer Katia Debora Melis, who has other valid and awarded plug in heater for car works behind. The collection is from me called "rich" is a purely quantitative judgment usually avulsed to the critic (the collection has fifty-five poems), which for reasons of aesthetics, quality and strong expressive. The poems here are unlikely contraddistinguibili in a genre that is in the theme for the style used (most of them are very short so as not to exceed ten verses, but there are some longer plug in heater for car and more descriptive slightly from the metro).
The language used is often strong and full of incisive significance of images in the reader's mind ("The heart of a storm / uses a dark desperate," 7; "Like a needle in my veins, / in the brain like a worm," 8; " the heat criminal, "27," discovered her shoulders, "52;" eyelids dismayed ", 52, etc..) plug in heater for car that allows the poet to give his poetry a certain material concreteness, even plastic. plug in heater for car The images that Katia Debora Melis delivery that evokes and the reader are clear, without blurring and shadows: the poet presents us with the world around her the way he sees no particular formalisms anecdotal vagliandolo by its feel as a woman and of conscientious person.
Some poems are an attempt to put down on paper a memory, an event of the past that has been lost from the moment plug in heater for car in which it was concluded, and that you can experience only with arming of hope and confidence: On white paper is spreading hope dell'introvabile way out if I try to see beyond the wall one of my sunsets lost. (12)
Clearly the "sunset lost" to which the poet refers is not any one, but is a unique plug in heater for car and crucial plug in heater for car moment of his past and of his entire life of which we can not know more. The reader is not clear why the compilation of memory precisely because the poem insinuates itself in a time-timeless where past, present and future coexist. And it is for this reason that the dream (unconscious projection of being, not conjectured) becomes something that can even be governed by rationality: "I know the images of my dreams / who live in the memory :/ I can trace the cartography" plug in heater for car (15) but sometimes lose their clarity and vitality: "Those smiles / that will remain in my dreams / and, unfortunately, / washed out" (26). Then there are poems more natural: a clear interest in the animal nature is apparent in the continuous refer to animals that belong to the various levels of the food chain, but also the landscape (especially the sea) or the forest, as in "Arsonists" where the poet can only denounce, between the lines, the ignominious act of who was responsible dell'appiccamento a "ravenous fire" (33).
Other lyrics give way, however, to a mixture of apathy and dissatisfaction plug in heater for car that hover around a sadness which exudes from the wider suffering of the people lost and of which we try to live out the love through memory and thought, sometimes with poor results:
A message of hope, peace and openness to others plug in heater for car ("flicker of different languages," 51) is contained in the lyric "Freedom of emotions" that should be taken as a manifesto of a practical way of thinking and behavior, " Each entry in these words I do not know / I've never heard / is a time to walk together / in the freedom of emotions. " (51)
And the collection is also and above all, a stop on the card as if it were a personal diary, moments, experiences, encounters and moments of those "green plug in heater for car years" (13) that are part of the same woman Katia Debora Melis is now so to be built meticulously in his career as an accurate and rigorous "cartography" (15). And this process of continuous rethinking plug in heater for car the past, the moments that have marked a significant turning point in the life of a writer can be caught extremely well in the final verses of the poem "The Way of Flowers":
KATIA DEBORA Melis was born in Milan in 1973. Lives and works in Cagliari. He has published essays, short stories and popular books of poetry including: Twilight (2007), Ocean Strait (2008), Yggrasil (2010), Only butterfly wings (2012), Poems of the Sabbath without village (GDS, 2013).
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