Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts

05 May 2016

LGBTI Meeting - Friday, 13 May 2016



During this lovely meeting about the Adulterous woman, the members shared these few verses. The verses are inspired by the tendency many of us have of self-hate and self-condemnation and often we end up inflicting violence on ourselves. Frequently, we are our own pharisees who condemn our own selves, without allowing us to see the pristine image of love that God has rooted in us. 
We hope these verses can be a sign of hope for all of us who often end up getting get caught in this cycle of self-violence and ending up all wrapped up in our bubbles. God calls us to love others as ourselves... if we do not learn to love ourselves genuinely and in a Christ-like fashion, it will be very difficult to be self-giving and loving to others ... 

so many times have i grabbed those stones of hatred
ready to throw them all at my own face
ready to hurl them pitilessly at my wretched self
lusting for the blood curdling down my face
and showing no mercy….

yet, You hold my hand, ever gently,
your glance is one of mercy
your kindness is so sweet, still, unruffled,
tenderly you disarm my clinched fist,
all serene, lovingly, abounding with mercy ….

as those stones of hate fall off my hands
you disarm me of my own self-hate
you restore me to that pristine wholeness
that once was mine, your gift to me in eternity
verdantly lush and fruitful is where pain meets mercy …

in your embrace i feel consoled  
in the bosom of your compassion
serenely, i seek my inner soul

and there
in the depths
of Your
being

i learn to love

once more

16 September 2014

Dawl fuq ix-Xefaq


Zerniq
Dija ta’ dawl tixref minn fuq ix-xefaq
Id-dalma tal-lejl dlonk ghebet, u issa minflokha harget xemx shuna
Tahraqni w tmellisni, tahraqni u tbusni.

Imbaghad minn fuq ix-xefaq bhal gifen
Imdawwar b’qatta’ gawwi jtiru f’dawl dehbieni
Leqqiena, jittajru grazzjuzi, b’sahhithom
Jitlieghbu maz-ziffa, igawdu helsien sfrenat.

U jien, nitqalleb fuq ir-ramel, ghajjien
Nitpaxxa u noghxa bil-ferh f’dan il-gmiel
O Alla li hlaqtni, kemm inti sabih !
Nitnikker, nissahhar, infittex is-sens
Ta’ hajti, dalma u dawl, silhouette
U nsibu biss fik Hallieq kbir,
Bla bidu, bla tmiem, bla tarf, dejjiem.

Qalbi go fija thabbat ma’ qalbek
F’tahbita wahda
Imhabbtek bla heda timlini
Naf biss li nsigtni f’guf ommi
U dan ghalija bizzejjed.

Ghax anki jekk ommi tichadni
Dik idek tenera bil-heffa tigborni
Tghannaqni w twennisni 
Fi hdanek tkenninni
Nipprova nahrablek ghall-frugha
Izd’inti kull darba tigborni, lil dmughi timsahli
Tahsilni b’demmek, tnaddafni, terga’ timlini bil-gieh
U terga’ ssejjahli ibnek l-ghaziz.

 Lawrence Attard

02 August 2014

LOVE

Love is like a fire
Sparkling eyes, a touch of colour
Arousing a strong desire
To be close, intimate, entwined together
Like the red petals of a flower.


My lover, my soul
You fill me with joy, make me whole
Oh love, you have that spark
Banish the dark, your song is like that of a lark.

Touch me, hold me
Keep me, free me
Let your love unleash the beauty of me
My one desire, my fire
Love me to the music of the lyre.

By Laurence Attard

17 July 2014

Għasfur ġwejjed

Miktuba minn Lawrence Attard
Għasfur ġwejjed
Li tittajjar
Kull filgħodu malli tqum;
Tibni l-bejta
Għall-frieħ tiegħek,
Tal-Mulej kapulavur.

Inti tgħanni
Bla ma tehda
l-għana tiegħek
mimli ġmiel.
Jien nisimgħek
‘il ruħi tgħolli
Lejn is-sema
Kbir, kaħlan.

♢ ♢ 



Għasfur ċkejken
Int tgħallimni
Nafda f’Alla,
Il-Ħallieq.
Kulma nixrob,
Kulma niekol,
Dak li nilbes
Jieħu ħsieb.

Ħarsu naqra
Lejn l-għasafar;
Qatt ma jbatu
l-għatx u l-ġuħ
għax Missierhom li ħalaqhom,
ta’ ħajjithom
jieħu ħsieb.

♢ ♢ 

U jiena daqsxejn ta’ bniedem
Kemm ninkwieta għall-futur
Bla nieqaf ftit minuti
Bla ma nsib dan is-serħan.

Għandi moħħi jiġri bija
Fuq elf ħsieb ikolli nkwiet
Imma meta nara lilek
Int tgħallimni nħobb bis-sħiħ
U fiH jiena, nafda u nemmen
Anki jekk għal mument biss.

Għasfur ġwejjed, kompli għanni
Ibni l-bejta għall-frieħ sbieħ
Għinni ħalli ‘l fuq inħares
Lejn ġmiel l-ikħal tas-smewwiet.

♢ ♢ 

06 July 2014

EŻAMI TAL-ĦAJJA

By Laurence Attard

Kull qatra tgħodd
Timla l-ġarra sax-xfar
Mument wara l-ieħor
l-arloġġ jibqa’ jdur
sakemm jieqaf –
u ruħi mifnija
issib hena ġdida
għal dejjem.

Il-qniepen qalbiena
Il-moti idoqqu
Jfakkruni li ħajti
Bla tmiem.
U jien u nissielet
Fl-istorja ta’ ħajti
Nimtela b’kuraġġ
Għax se ngħix għal dejjem.

F’nofs l-hena t-tbatija
Mal-ħelu il-morr
‘ma tibqa’ stedina
Qawwija, profonda :
“Int imxi warajja
U qalbek taqtax.”

X’kuraġġ dak il-leħen
Hekk qawwi, hekk sod :
“Inħobbok, int ibni
Qed nerfgħek, tibżax.
Jien ragħaj qalbu ħelwa
Li nerfa’ n-nagħġiet.
Lil dawk l-aktar dgħajfa
Ma qalbi nagħfashom,
Nimlihom b’kuraġġ.
Inqawwi l-qalbiena,
Inżommhom fis-sod.”

Bħal ajkla fix-xagħri
Nittajjar kuntent
Għax int hekk qrib tiegħi
Ma’ sidrek tħaddanni
B’imħabbtek timlini
Għal dejjem Mulej.

FUQ IL-KORDI TA’ KITARRA

By Laurence Attard
Fuq il-kordi ta’ kitarra
Jien semmajt leħni – maħnuq u stunat
Ħoss ta’ karba
Bħal ta’ għasfur magħluq ġo gaġġa
Imġennen biex joħroġ.

Fuq il-kordi ta’ kitarra
Jien semmajt leħni – sabiħ, melodjuż
Warda friska – ħamra bħad-demm
Ilma kaħlani – mewġ imelles il-blat
Naħla ċkejkna
Tagħmel ix-xogħol ta’ kuljum
Toħloq ilwien ġodda
Taħlita ta’ kuluri.

Fuq il-kordi ta’ kitarra
Rajt iż-żmien għaddej
Itir bħal ħolma – ikrah u sabiħ
Abjad u iswed
Bħat-tastiera ta’ pjanu
Imżewqa flimkien jagħmlu melodija li ssaħħrek
Titilfek minn sensik
F’dinja ta’ ħolm, xewqat imkebbsa
mix-xrara ta’ qalb għatxana
għall-ġustizzja, għall-imħabba.

Fuq il-kordi ta’ kitarra
Smajt u kantajt
Xewqa profonda għal dinja aħjar
Isbaħ – fejn id l-abjad iżżomm id l-iswed
Fejn il-mewt ma’ teżistix
Fejn ħarqu l-għodod tal-ġlied
Biex ikebbsu ħuġġieġa –
Ta’ sħana, imħabba, sliem…

Fuq il-kordi ta’ kitarra
Jien għannejt.