Sguardo di transito (Glancing through): A poem

Tuesday, April 29, 2008

A poem

A new wind is blowing are melting some old seals, is departing the violent and silly century. Escaped from silence are sprounting throbbing seeds and flowers, they pierce the leaden and melt in a light salt the tough heart of the granite. So try to say yes another time, keep alive the necessary... Sign in to see full entry.

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