A CRY INSIDE MY
There is a crying inside me:
life screaming
It leaves no trace plausible,
disfigured it fastens love and death,
ungrateful to sleep in the night.
So, we think of the past deceptions:
we dream.
All I care about most in peace
It must be fought,
rejected.
(Dario Bellezza)
http://www.amazon.it/Tutte-poesie-Dario-Bellezza/dp/8804648392
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