Wise games of harmony
repeat leaves
and salt uproots himself
Gretole the sea,
smoothing the worn bodies
and grasses cipressino.
I was listening and silence
ancient cave
flying hills
the slow creak
force always alive.
Glow in the evening and a warm love
I removed the fire from the veins,
supported only by the light
short breaks to full moon.
The stars are blowing on the grain
drops of dew, just brushes
light on the edges dry
of irrigated fields.
As in a dream I Read
We chased as two foals
who have joking grass
tamed by time and took us to the dark
a round the head just to realize
that we both dreamed with open eyes.
Now we are clinging to each other
because we're afraid the chirping of the cricket
and the rustle of leaves. And anxious wait
dawn rising beyond the sea horizon
to see clearly in things and find
the joy of noise that is life around us.
repeat leaves
and salt uproots himself
Gretole the sea,
smoothing the worn bodies
and grasses cipressino.
I was listening and silence
ancient cave
flying hills
the slow creak
force always alive.
Glow in the evening and a warm love
I removed the fire from the veins,
supported only by the light
short breaks to full moon.
The stars are blowing on the grain
drops of dew, just brushes
light on the edges dry
of irrigated fields.
As in a dream I Read
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We chased as two foals
who have joking grass
tamed by time and took us to the dark
a round the head just to realize
that we both dreamed with open eyes.
Now we are clinging to each other
because we're afraid the chirping of the cricket
and the rustle of leaves. And anxious wait
dawn rising beyond the sea horizon
to see clearly in things and find
the joy of noise that is life around us.
Angelo Read
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