La colpa della luna


When the falling snowflakes land
almost without breathing a rustle
and everything else is only silence under the moonlight,
a suitable grammar figures the intercession of the night



Poetry by Telesforos
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Written on 2011-02-27 at 15:17

Tags Moon  Silence  Intercession 

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A "suitable grammar" indeed . . . a few seemingly simple words describing a perfect moment and a sensibility open to truly being in it.

John Ashleigh
Beautiful use of words - fitting for the message you are putting across. A diomand of a poem.