The poems:
Alchemy
In the morning love
ha the scent of evening
down there are working
in sleeves of underwear
the moss - my dear -
is a panel velvet
throughout the heavenly city
Babylonian workers
have lovers near the British crown
The shepherds of flocks
have the brandy to rest
at pasture grazing grass
and refreshed with mushrooms gratin
of the time that fall in love
and we patiently forget
the beauty of the sky
that reach the veins
the grasslands with buzzing flies
if something I like is the rain
that burns me the sound
who frequents the salons of fruit
sleeping with rust mixed
So by mutual agreement
I mix sun and eternity.
Uni (co)verso Universe (Sole verse)
From Universe we expect
A one sole verse
different
at sanmarco restaurant
a lot of squid
(I have in front)
speak for themselves
in taste
I do not know what to swallow
probably too much.
The path
I walk and I get emotional
Established in the fog
-There is nothing there-
Only the love of mother
Yes that's a benese?
No, that is yes even a little 'craft
I walk again and again I get emotional
Where can I find utility?
Fallen in love by the beauty of the world
Here's what you need more than the friend of life
Do you realize that everything is perfect?
Even eternity.
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A few days she is more beautiful
With the blue in the eyes and green shirt
Embroidered by hope balsamic
She is motionless, at the tram stop
On the sidewalk pavement and dreams kisses
Look at the faces of all
Mix love every morning
She asks us whether we know her.
A (E) StRoversi (extroverted)
6
From the day you are born
you begin to die
the universe belongs to you
as a necklace around neck
and sundial that calculates your days
delivers them to the time for corrections
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