giovedì 31 marzo 2016

The shadow of the almighty back by Stefano Donno


Portraits faces lost for years in the hands of God
the joy is worth that spread through the meadows filled
caresses slight slip on the parched earth of remorse
and there is no end to the eternal dismay that every night reinforces the shame
just as the day is about to end and the city in silence
It falls into a light sleep with no shadows or lights but only memories

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