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Feb 2016
Among the pearls of the sky
I found shells
with the sound of silk,
I bathed my feet
without allowing them to touch me,
I let them play
while the moon was weaving
a tapestry of light
in the hair of jade
hemmed with the sun.
I woke up crying
while my heart was laughing.
Among the pearls of the sky
I will wander aimlessly
imploring that dream
that will never come back.

13. 11. '14
Gianfranco Aurilio
Written by
Gianfranco Aurilio  Italy
(Italy)   
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