
Heart skipped a beat
Olio su tela – cm 50 x 70
In thinking of my young life
immortal
s’insinua, gently and inexorably,
the sharp blade of the time
and knock out a part,
soaked with spent emotions,
falling into the dark sea of awareness
and the impact s'incrina.
The life that I have left
continues to orbitarmi around the soul
and preserved, intact, his thoughts,
his immortality,
his illusion.
Gli zampilli, raised by a sinking heart,
reflect flashes of light in my eyes,
little stars who accompany me
Fors always the.




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