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best love poem

dalla finestra un mare degli alberi verdi
lungo una riva del fiume
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
dal puntello, dal mare
ho conosciuto il silenzio delle stelle e del mare
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea
impaurito nient'altro, dico
lungamente fa la luce solare di estate lucidare
come candela bianca
per venire così presto a questo ha immaginato l'oscurità
perchè allora, il mosto noi vede?

 



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