I wonder if you have diamond or opal
or just another stone lying on the seabed
of my life that flows ceaselessly
fighting and the adverse current never stops. I wonder if you
star property or a comet, shining
messenger of hope waiting
intoxicating gl'occhi
wake of a bright light and the shadows of my soul.
wonder under what sky, cloud or moon
the flame that burns and consumes me
will burn the life that I hid it in his pocket
and the wind will leave all that remains.
Who knows why, who knows when or where the
bathe me in dreams, even if it does not rain.
If the heart is still that voice come
that my time is fast running time.
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