Poems of Dr.Natalie Bisso (Germany)

 

Dr.Natalie Bisso is a poet, novelist, essayist, and songwriter, interpreter.  He is the author of 13 collections, more than 120 songs. The poems have been translated into 45 languages of the world.  Awarded the title: "HONORARY FIGURE OF WORLD LITERATURE AND ARTS". Founder and President of the International Literary Association "Creative Tribune“, Corresponding member of the International Academy of Sciences and Arts. Academician of the International Academy for the Development of Literature and Art; Academician of the International Academy of Russian Literature ; Ambassador of Peace; included in the book "One of the 50 most influential women of Europe“and the only one from Germany. Member of the Senate of the Federation of World Leaders, honorary member of the World Federation of Leadership and High Intelligence A.C. The Golden Feather of Russia, the Golden Feather of Kyrgyzstan, is included in the PLATINUM BOOK of the SPSA - USA. Has awards, international prizes, orders and medals, including under the auspices of Unesco.


VIOLIN

A whisper ran from the wings,
Silence suddenly reigned in the hall,
And the wine sparkle in the glass,
When the artist come on stage.
And the soul took off, as in a dream,
My senses were can dancing,
The sounds of the violin were kissing everyone there,
And they drowned deceptively in wine.

chorus:
Violin, you are my soul's tenderness,
Crying like a sinful eternity,
Moaning, until the aorta ruptures,
Hiding wild pride in the sounds.

Ah, Maestro! What a virtuoso!
This half - moon world has inspired,
Suddenly touched my soul strings
Subtle sensual sound is a symbiosis.
Inhale and exhale from the violin flew,
Hastily melted away, as if under clouds,
And he fluttered in the air like moths,
A new wave gave birth to sounds again.

And from the strings, like a violin soul,
Getting naked, so caressed with a sound,
She whispered a confession in my ear,
Oh, how good that music is!
Or sounded under the bow a moment of longing,
The sound was carried in a train and wandered around the hall,
Burned the hearts of music, like fire,
Turning an embrace into a vice.        
                            
©®Natalie Bisso (Germany)


BLUES MUSIC

Ah... Amber blues music!
As if she touched  heart with a wing,
Either a Russian or a Frenchman,
Pouring wine through his veins.

And the soul is already ready to get drunk,
Dissolving in a glass of intoxicating,
Enjoy this blues sobbing,
And wake up in Paris at night.

The subtle spirit of croissants is curling,
And the fragrance floats over the Seine,
Here - gypsies are guessing   daisies
And a masquerade sunset is dancing.

Second - hand booksellers' shops are colored
They give out their prologue for show,
And above, how are the most alive,
Sparrows and hubbub, as a result.

And those living monists are scurrying around:
Flock up, a hooligan sparrow
Himself on the wings - a parachutist,
Wriggling is a living talisman.

Pulls the tentacles of a jellyfish,
Raised an eyebrow in amazement,
That amber blues music,
Like wine that excites our blood.

And such bliss is hovering,
And the soul is like a lazy eagle,
He no longer dreams of anything else,
Only he would find himself again.

©®Natalie Bisso (Germany)


SIMPLE SCIENCE

Do not harbor evil in yourself, do not envy others,
Flattery and envy are bad friends in life,
The whole science is simple, just look at it differently,
The most terrible enemy is in you! If you win, you will become king!

You're not the money to be endlessly loved by everyone,
If you have chosen a goal, then go to it, regardless of all the enemies!
Explaining your actions is too careless,
If you stop, you can get into someone else's temple.

Communicate with your enemies - there will be a huge benefit,
Only from them you will easily learn about yourself,
What is hidden from the eyes and from thoughts is not modest,
You will have to go through fire, water and copper pipes.

Don't ask! Do not expect mercy - there will be no miracle!
Control everything yourself, you are the master of fate!
Be in harmony with yourself, you will get a moment of victory
Only in battle! Just know that the reefs of life are harsh.


©®Natalie Bisso (Germany)