Sguardo di transito (Glancing through): A poem

Wednesday, May 14, 2008

A poem

They were born when the sea that tossed in the air has become the lake where the anemone expands To follow the rule that separates or to stay on the whirling wave? You have followed both ways, suffered the defeat on both sides; you have built rafts of paper raised a supreme tree… and these flowers,... Sign in to see full entry.

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