Listening, only to wait,
a wave.
shatter my weary bones, test
in the swamp of silence, overwhelmed by an ancient
boredom. He comes
a playful way,
abyss,
m'avvolge petals with rocks. In the deserts of the soul
spaces,
listening
who dare to 'propose sentences?
and the right moves to do?
lightened thought healthy,
aware of my friend I
you feel close, hold on.
not abandon me now,
This is the time to act.
strange energy from the outside, you need
of my friends,
unnecessarily.
I understand how things go!
they did not know to exist, become easy prey
obscure.
Pasquale Gragnaniello
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