PT: Diz-me... já sentiste que as palavras têm cor? 🎨 Olá! O meu nome é M.ª Leonor Costa, mas para ti, sou apenas a Nonô. Mais do que uma autora de 6 livros e participante em mais de 60 obras coletivas, sou uma alma que se recusa a ver o mundo a preto e branco. Este blogue é o meu palco e o meu refúgio. Aqui dou vida a Haikus, Contos, Romances e outras artes que ganham vida e sussurram verdades. Seja como júri em concursos ou a contar-te 'estórias' ao pé do ouvido. Da rádio aos eventos ao vivo, a minha voz é o fio que nos une nesta comunidade de Amigos da Nonô. O meu convite é sente a escrita, descobre o detalhe e deixa que a poesia seja também a tua linha de vida. 🌸✨
EN: Tell me... have you ever felt that words have colors? 🎨 Hello! My name is M.ª Leonor Costa, but to you, I am simply Nonô. More than an author of 6 books and a participant in over 60 collective works, I am a soul who refuses to see the world in black and white. This blog is my stage and my sanctuary. Here, I bring to life Haikus, Short Stories, Novels, and other arts that come alive and whisper truths. Whether as a jury member in competitions or telling you 'stories' in your ear. From radio to live events, my voice is the thread that unites us in this community of Friends of Nonô. My invitation is: feel the writing, discover the details, and let poetry be your lifeline too. 🌸✨

💌PT: Contacto / 💌EN: Get in touch:

poesiasdanono@gmail.com

sexta-feira, 14 de outubro de 2022

Pink October - A dark tunnel that is difficult to get through

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A dark tunnel hard to get through

Hello, the poem I bring to you today, is entitled: "A dark tunnel hard to get through", this was the name I gave to the period I went through in my personal fight against breast cancer. If you want to know a little more about my story, read last week's article by clicking here.

 Cancer

A dark tunnel hard to get through

I'm scared

I don't know if I'll survive

By life I was challenged

I have the will to win.

 

So much is left unbuilt

I need a new chance

If this disease doesn't destroy me

I will embrace a new reality.

 

Ahead I see dark

I can't even turn on a light

I keep a safe step

I cannot surrender.

 

For now, I accept fate

I try to trust

I go through foolish days

For life I continue to fight.

 

I'm in a dark tunnel

Hard to get through

Sometimes I rejoice

Because I choose to believe.

 

My secretary (Mem-Martins), Friday, September 23, 2022, 00:52 am

This poem was written recently, remembering what happened to me in 2017.

In the next article I will tell you about faith and hope, two indispensable ingredients during this process.

For those who want to contact me, I leave here my email: poesiasdanono@gmail.com

I will return with a new article here on the Poesias da Nonô blog next Friday, available from 6 a.m. onwards, I hope I can count on you. 

Until October 31 I will be daily on social media Facebook, Instagram, Twitter Pinterest and  TikTok, with the "Pink Marathon", since inspiring people is my mission!

On Fridays I also usually update with videos on YouTube, TikTok and with an audio "podcast" on Spotify's Anchor

If this article was helpful or inspiring in any way, I appreciate you sharing so that more people can be inspired as well.

I say goodbye with our usual greeting "bye bye"!

MLeonor Costa (Poesias da Nonô)

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