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Behind a melody
the close of the
day resembles the
north wind attending
a field, and this
water-course appears
in my mind like
a delicate sadness
at the height of
the season: I wait
for a pleasure, I dream
the sunflower.
Francesco Sinibaldi
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It is you..!!! :)
I Knew it was.
I love your poetry, XX
Im not on the sun any more. fed up of dee_ann.
See you around then babe..
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With fear in your eyes.... |
It's night, the
tepid tincture of
the valley invites
me to escape
near the sound
of a woody recall,
and this in your
delicate sign, the
second degree
of a beautiful kiss...
Francesco Sinibaldi
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Like a magical
fear, in my heart,
there's always
a footprint that
now disappears in
the light of a pathway,
and there my
desire gives an
attention to some
beautiful birds.
Francesco Sinibaldi
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A delicate and
soft wind is
blowing near an
empty space,
while the curtain
covers a silky
notepaper describing
a picture and the
love for the youth;
I call you my
darkness, I wait
for a dream......
Francesco Sinibaldi
http://forums.liverpoolecho.co.uk/viewtopic.php?t=40213
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At the first opportunity... |
In this period,
and in its true
light, the sound
of a picture forgets
and emotion in
the care of a faith;
a candle reappears,
a delicate silence
remembers a river
and then, at the
first opportunity,
I'll love you my
darling.....
Francesco Sinibaldi
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The right rose
appears in my mind,
and everywhere
shines when the
soft wind remains
in the light of
a flower; the cold
leaf is dead
and here there's
a shadow, the
delicate dark and
a loving profile.
Francesco Sinibaldi
http://amicipoesia.mondoweb.net/topic814.html
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In the cool
celerity of a
diffident young
bird I try
to forget a dying
behaviour, the
sound of a picture
and a luminous
care, easily,
like an earnest
desire.
Francesco Sinibaldi
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It's night, the
fall of an absent
caprice leaves
in the country
a sullen behaviour,
the sound of
a fancy and
always that care,
like a beautiful
fortune.
Francesco Sinibaldi
http://forums.canadiancontent.net/canadian-culture/74142-long-vigils-night.html
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I love your
behaviour, the light
of a blackbird
and a luminous
farm; I listen
to you when
a care disappears
and then, in the
sound of a new
day, a magical
dreamland invites
me to cry....
Francesco Sinibaldi
http://forum.china.org.cn/viewthread.php?tid=1749&extra=page%3D1
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