THE WINTER SUN – poem by Maurizio Falbo

24 December, 2020 Poetry and Computers 1847 Views

It's time for stars to rise.

They graze the rays piercing the space

that, conversely,

come where the cold

he got so confused by himself,

fueled by the absence of the just.

In the meadows the herds ride free,

without a goal,

while in the cities, in parallel,

the ephemeral prevails

not understanding the meaning

of the look on the horizon.

Ora.

I cavalli

slow down the pace.

The expectation to see is growing,

in the dark of the night,

that trail

that brings history back into the future.

Above us the sun.

Maurizio Falbo

December 2020 (Advent in time of Covid)

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