la mia testa è il mio rifugio
L’infinito essere
di un’assenza
si trascina immobile
lungo le lancette
di un pendolo scarico
mentre scroscia
il canale e la voce
di un altro cammino
che ha occhi
da ricordare.
Così ho visto
lastre di marmo e volti
legni ad intarsio
e labbra tremanti
perdersi
nella luce fioca
di un pensiero taciuto.
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