D to ni el to B ru ni Cu r i z Breathe Sighs and other abrasions
Edit Santoro, 2009
of the C ar in to Spu rio
Edit Santoro, 2009
of the C ar in to Spu rio
Daniel Curzon Brown introduces us to "Breathe Sighs and other abrasions," a poetry anthology packed with multiple bruises, chiaroscuro vicious, of subdued turbulence sutures and hardened. He does it with intensity and transportation and willing to hear its song in the difficult world of poetic verse. The author in some of his poems, he turned to look back in time and made up with nostalgia, remember to make its rites in the lyric "Submersible Roots" because he "can not retreat, nor the sharp sand encountered along the route . That time passed away from a carefully constructed to that moment by moment, adapting to changes in exposed space in which life itself predisposes us between dreams and hug them and suffered on that change. The poetic journey inside of the collection of Daniel Curzon Brown starts in your inner space e le catene della memoria e si conclude nell’infinito vuoto del presente sempre provvisorio, in cui l’essere si perde sfiorando speranze e paure. Daniela insegue quel tempo fino in fondo e lo vede: “ […] ancora letto di fiume prosciugato: miserabile oppure vano; trivio di strade sconnesse da riattraversare.” da “Rifrazioni”, sebbene la vita sia un soffio che fugge sotto nuvole macchiate e la sete della stessa non cancella l’ombra di ciò che dovrà essere (Fato) né l’oppressione del trapasso (Morte). ll realismo puro racchiuso in ogni sua parola, ridisegna la vita toccando il battito della sofferenza, per risalire purificato verso l’armonia e stabilire una relazione essenziale with the world. Without emphasis and with impressive effect of sign, Daniela Bruni Curzi, closes the sound of life in his lyrics, challenge the rationality of logos and lets get to the poetry of the earth. We all know that the earth is not a dark spell but a turf in which countless faces look down and many soles of shoes, step on the sidewalks, oblivious. Higher up, past the ankles, close to the chest, a thick impels us to sacrifice ourselves without balances or compromises to arrive at dawn lifeless, transparent as water, overcome by death, incapacity, yet still able to beg in the paths of the soul one last syllable is truncated, stuck between your thumb and forefinger placed on a line of the forehead. Resist or not resist, or may not know? Between stress and life frames are held in the mind, change the memories, even though an arrow of fate does not require a diversion, fortunately. Poetry comes from necessity, on the other site of us, it opens and closes his eyes while the cat continued for centuries to wrap, the time to sing a song and pull a living, for a while '. Dawn leaves pasted on the sheets in the hands of the case to communicate to all the infinite in an instant. Why migrate, and Daniela writes "Looking back from the summit reached, well above the dismay of the routes over and landing." Since We are women and will never be what little tremor in the belly will remain. "
Teramo Central MONDAY December 7 - 17 hours
IN ASSOCIATION AUSER
Via Paladini 7 / a (near the Duomo - Piazza Garibaldi)
" MEETING BY THE AUTHOR "
Presentation of the book
Breathe Sighs and other abrasions
Daniela Bruni Curzi
Introductory LUCIA MARCONE
