can you possibly give voice to the wind ?
can you possibly paint the anxiety of the heart ?
can you possibly sing the warmth of a handshake ?
and many other fragile and precarious signs of infinity
in our momentary journey under these gray suburban sky
only silence
only silence
is the essence of poetry
everything else
is nothing more than an ephemeral
yet necessary embroidery
a tattoo engraved in the wind
and so be it
Marco Bo
http://cantidallaperiferiadelmondo.blogspot.it/2015/07/silenzio-poesia.html

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