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Luca Falangone
Le 475 poesie di Luca Falangone
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| Sunshine amid crazy horses
and Christmas letters
at the sound of magic words
similar to the whisper
of wild toys with
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| It's winter there,
angels know,
it's Christmas there
something more.
I can find an answer
between storks to adore
and
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| Odorava un negozio
d'un gentil ozio
mentre la strada
assopiva il risveglio
d'un mare d'agosto
che si insinuava
e
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| Why didn't I tell you
the sharp leisure
which is your fault
caresses my soul
and takes it out
from vain doubts.
All
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| It's the night
which flings a purpose.
They know
warm shelters
in the ice
reassuring
as children's game.
I have
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| Something mysterious
is making shiver a grey world,
some people are breaking steps
with a sound colder than the river
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| It has gone another night,
its face amusing,
now it dissolves
in the twilight
where languid gestures are silent
to
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| Save the call of angels,
their screams,
their lost ambitions.
I fell the end
of suspicious lessons
to meet you
on a
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| Dovunque s'aggirino
i miei passi
fuori e dentro
lo stesso sentiero
che si ravvede
di un tempo che fu
incarnando
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| Sotto un roseo profumo
di pennarello e cioccolata
disegno un arco,
poi un portone,
in mezzo un sole
ed azzurri
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| In questo tempio
che di vita concede
solitario peccato
è la morte.
Divine acrobazie schivano
con passi
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| You were near the fire
and now you're dearest,
a moon spreads in your eyes
like a diamond.
Quite boring it's the dust
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| Mine are black moose
of ardent fabric,
sparks which spread
in purple labyrinths.
Follow me tonight
when the sun is
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| Don't judge your love
at the sound of another accordion,
those are rumors whispered in emotion
when the sparkling water
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| It's a horror nation
the one which wonders
the power of deception.
I'd sleep again if I too lied,
everything is a
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| My words take a sip
of your trembling lips,
my nerves are spoons
of your decreasing energy.
It's a field of battles
and
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Cerca la poesia:
Invia un messaggio privato a Luca Falangone.
| It's the perfect medicine
a glamour
which believes to facts
hiding the fails.
What a nurse pretends
a punch can
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| It remains a silence to guard,
the succession of airs and graces,
your mouth is safe,
an imprint which speaks to me
of a
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| The rhitm of an autumn lake
spreads so different
where the shore meets the blue
and it rains on the hay.
My thoughts
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| Veins of melancholy
fill autumn rivers,
the rush of blood
arrives first to the heart.
I don't feel the prosperity
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| Ritornano verdi abbracci
soffusi da un languore,
ricordano il calore dell'asfalto sotto le ginestre
che addolcivano
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| Two hands divided
between good and evil
draw furrows
in the vacuum advance
of a past brewing,
it will be unstable the
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| It's great and crazy the desire
which is talking to me,
to my only stay,
here, at the bottom of a heart
willing finally
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| Forever it's a rose
to forget,
astonishing as a childhood
which struggles to become grey.
Too weak it's a heart
for the knife of a goodbye
but the desire of thorns
won't lose its grip.
I believe in love,
in its first embrace,
now the candles
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| It doesn't matter if you pay for the answer
you know well that the reason is one.
How could I play in the dark
if this
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| It will know the ivy which was born
on a wall dotted by the vacuum of asterisks
and a backpack of words lighter than a
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| It's crazy the moon in september
when the forced laughs of an autumnal grief
begin to change the mood of its faces.
It
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| It's not the wheel of the seasons
which breaks the infinity
but the touch of reality
which is proud
to be by your
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| Only attacking a moon
which doesn't bursts
I find great the image of me
which tightens tissues of straw
as breaths of glass.
it will grow again this rocket
toward a cosmos counterfeit
by me and my penis.
It's stronger this cloud
which
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| It's home again in a busy city
covered only by its disease
but there's still a sailor upon the lights
who's sailing
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475 poesie trovate. In questa pagina dal n° 361 al n° 390.
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