Poesia 31 dicembre 2011 · lettura 1 min · 1018 letture

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A smally star, a growing moon, an evening, with you, I could stay, forever, looking all the way. It isn’t? Oh, my kid! It‘ s waiting for greetings days… The sleigh, with you, is shining a magician night, in this merry and not dark and starry sky… You! With us and with me! As that fairy, in the sky, one only, oh smally and shiny star! so, a peace… of growing moon, for us, in this evening, so cool and not dark… the moon’s … given, a gorgeous hand, oh only and one, smally and brigth star, as a child when carries a funny kite, on the sunny and hot sand! What a wonderful and not starry evening, a flame! in this light and smelling winter rhyme! I can heard your merry eyes and a belling toy And…Nothing is better. With you. With us. It’s a joy.

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Angela Faga

La poesia è la preghiera dell’anima, così come l’inverno ha la primavera dentro. Angela