Friday, October 22, 2010

Stancha

Per una volta sono stancha,

stancha di persistere
stancha di pensare a tutto che devo ancora fare
anche stancha di morire.

Ma persistero
la sola cosa che voglio
รจ sola un po di tempo per me stesso
per leggere, inventare, scoprire
le misteri di un passato lontano
e una letteratura grandiosa.

3 comments:

  1. My Italian is poor, but... to read, invent, discover the mysteries of a past... oh yes.

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  2. Get it going...I hear the music and I smile in the sunshine and carry a notebook in the clouds...for it sounds like you are walking again and playing music and dancing with your muse once again. A pleasure to read my dear friend.

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  3. It's been a while and when you start thinking in another language ... good for a start. Thanks! :)

    And thank you M., not just for the comment!

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