(Photo by Diana Ilaria )
I turned off the time
facing the city
sill Tomorrow
to early autumn overcast
last glass of bubbles
I scattered
lights team veiled
in gray bottles yesterday
This aroma of earth
resin that mother's womb
praying loose silences
in this breeze brown
m'albera of that shameful torpor
on your body chubby
loosing thoughts leafy
in rice walk the eternal
time
I turned off the time.
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