Mandingo With Black Ladies

Gli amori sognati, teca rammemorante

theca rammemorante

LOVES THE DREAM

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In one night Midsummer, the Ligurian hinterland, platoons of white figures floating in the air tell of love. Byzantine Angels all the same, so far, solemn and simple can not speak to us, certainly can not represent us, do not know what fatigue, doubt, envy, hope. They can not know the pain of the disease e del fastidio. Non sanno e non dimenticano, non hanno occhi per guardare, non hanno orecchie per ascoltare, non parleranno, non faranno errori, non mercanteggieranno, non illuderanno, non blandiranno.

Lui ama lei.

Lui ama lui.

Lei ama lei.

Lui e lei non si amano più.

Spilli trafiggono i cuori, ma nelle mani portano doni di perle. Un rito d'amore. Ma solo nei sogni tutto può essere chiaro.
(M.F.)

Only a hand of an angel

Only a hand of an angel of himself intact, his love for himself,

could offer me the hollow of her palm because
I pour my tears. The human hand

living is too entangled in the wires of today and of yesterday,
is too full of life and plasma of life!
the hand of man can never cleanse
for the quiet weeping of his brother!
And then, only one coat of white angel
fed from the distant roots of eternal ed'immenso
may seep serene man confessions
not vibrate at the bottom in a wave of deep revulsion.

Merini Alda.

silhouettes Livio Taricco

silhouettes Livio Taricco