Falcons twirling


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Photo by J.B., 2009

 

My thoughts are alike games of two falcons
twirling and pirouetting delighted
in the fresh morning air when the sunshine
absolves me from my recursive mists

The dew covers the low simple lives:
within the grass there is silver now.
I look at naked, dark, silent trees,
intertwined black hopes of the leaves

 

Italian version

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8 comments on “Falcons twirling

  1. What a thought!! Brilliant.. Adding on, I love the tagline of your blog:-)

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