PoeticHouse - Il Portale dei Poeti e della Poesia
Pubblicata il 13/01/2008
I would like to learn to ride the clouds

cross the endless sky

look at the world from above

as a white seagull in solitary

observe the city while sleeping

and hear only the sound of wind

that cools my beak

until morning

and then tack a few metres from the sun

heat my wings with its heat

and return to meditate

...on lost in the Ocean...
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we fly, we dream, but when is the time to come back we are not be able to do this, and so, we fall.
Wonderful.

il 13/01/2008 alle 16:05

THAT'S CORECT!!!
thank and smack
carlito

il 13/01/2008 alle 23:16