Sguardo di transito (Glancing through): A poem

Monday, July 28, 2008

A poem

Love ending. Do not say it’s over, do hate on the contrary but do not say... let it to the time, the only one aware of the ferryman. Hide in your hand the coins, pick up every flower any action manqué, any theft, and when you have even got rid of hating but not of the tremor, not of the fury lock... Sign in to see full entry.

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Glancing through is the blog made by Franco Romanò, an Italian writer. On it are published essays of literary criticism, poems, a novel, sentences and other, always conneceted with literature. Some of the texts are both in Italian and English; some other only in Italian, but translation of texts of interest may be done on request.

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