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fall poem

appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
del sole né stelle
ha detto
dice a di buoni vecchi periodi
questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
per coprire il pensiero ardente
quando venite stasera
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
e come potreste sogno della riunione
ho scagliato la mia anima all'aria come un volo del falco
alcuni giorni più ventosi

 



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