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game over .wrote:

Si conocerte ha sido mi tormento
si paz no encuentra mi alma dolida
si borrarte no puedo del pensamiento
si alivio no encuentro para mi herida;

si tus ojos no iluminan mi mirada
si no siento en el aire tus olores
si el alma por tu culpa tengo helada
si el sol sin ti no ofrece sus calores;

si despierto y me faltan tus cabellos
si miro alrededor y no te siento
si no dan luz al día tus ojos bellos
si noto sed por faltarme tu aliento;

si solo en mi vida queda tu ausencia
si la ilusión ya no ilumina mi ventana
si Dios me ha privado de tu presencia;
dormir quiero, y no despertar mañana.

Aug. 10
wish you a happy weekend!
Amalia kisses!


July 12
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Francesca wrote:

Ciao ti auguro una buona settimana
Francesca


Certe sere vorrei salire
sui campanili della pianura,
veder le grandi nuvole rosa
lente sull'orizzonte
come montagne intessute
di raggi.

Vorrei capire dal cenno dei pioppi
dove passa il fiume
e quale aria trascina;
saper dire dove nascerà il sole
domani
e quale via percorrerà, segnata
sul riso già imbiondito,
sui grani.

Vorrei toccare con le mia dita
l'orlo delle campane, quando cade il giorno
e si leva la brezza:
sentir passare nel bronzo il battito
di grandi voli lontani.


Antonia Pozzi

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