April remember like it was yesterday,
clear day, sweet exchange of thoughts.
A sun teacher, orchestra director,
guiding light to his music.
Shadows and colors in a sensual dance,
straw color, unusual geometry.
A angel, dressed in pinstriped
walked the 'black asphalt and consumed;
slid beside the river and its banks,
timid, almost shameful, whispers of waves,
hesitant to take shape in real
in that slow march towards the coast.
Ritti, on 'alert, slender poplars,
lined up like soldiers,
watercolors against the sky
by far more children.
With eyes still creased from sleep,
green meadows, yawning,
watched the cars that were passing,
whisper in a breeze,
a shimmering, sinuous comment.
A curtain opened slowly,
engaging stage effect;
like a 'play
s' could see the background
of Gonzaga Palazzo Ducale
and the city of shining sun,
gave smiles to every passerby.
stretching their wings numb from the trip,
started the 'angel with a warm taste
a beautiful morning so
just passing through Piazza Sordello.
was between those lanes
with tears in heart
renewing every step
fragments pain
in a world that still was not afraid,
lay the memory of those who could not love more.
Limping in 'soul in' pace,
intervention due to old fracture,
entered the 'angel in a local
drowning in a glass of' his evil soul.
Around her beautiful face, long hair blacks
frame turns all his thoughts.
tolling of bells, voices from the churchyard
swift step back, step back in time;
plates, cups and medals shouts witnesses
a promising young unparalleled.
The yellow and blue jersey, old and dusty,
emerged from the memories like a stab;
wore those colors in that 'last game,
chasing a ball that's changed life.
L 'injury that day, when all' hell down
tears in the eyes of a time now taken over;
bitter taste of defeat again felt
in every sip from the cup of bitterness that swallowed ...
laughter of children, bicycles and passersby
shattered memories, too many and heavy
a look at the sky, the sun was already high
"Another bourbon, waiter. The world can not be all. "
Sabrina (February 25, 2010)
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