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christmas poem

agito i miei capelli nel vento della mattina
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
scattando in su, cadendo
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
conosco non dove
in sua tenda custodita
quando il velare dagli occhi è alzato
lasci il unsaid bello di parole
lucida l'ultima età, il seguente con speranza è visto
li ha fatti mai vedono un coccodrillo
sia paziente, vita, quando l'amore è al cancello
candele che si rovesciano obliquamente in latte del pomodoro
un pensiero dolce solenne

 



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