I owe you words of love - Poetry dedicated to the great poet Quasimodo



I owe you words of love - Poetry





For years my heart

Has struggled to open like buds,

as green shoots open,

radiant with love and warmth

For years I've been telling myself it's necessary!

Change course and take the helm again,

but every time every glimmer is lost

and every crash brings down the curtain...

What sign of a broken heart?

Avoid the echo and the contempt

"Enemy of the soul, down below!" Quasimodo

I dream of fulfilling a desire

The arbitrary eye never blurs

What destiny is more surrounded!

What man is more kneeling?

I caress the beads of my rosary

And to each bead I owe you a word

It hurts, sweet as the sugar of the gods

The pebbles of the Philistines sinned of love

And every truth that burned with Savonarola

Of the time that will come to you

The rays of the sun! Every light

Leads me to your touch

Love, and the missed words

The reflection of a hidden and grim sound

Resembles to the invisible pain

How I would like to change the impossible

Radiant, radiant light

Darkened love is a cleaver

Every feeling of it grips me

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