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  Man has lost himselfin a day of snowsummation of colors the stream and the skysing in unison: What do you think?What do you believe?What do you see? In a ray of the sunour identity is writtenas in a hidden mementothat now turns us to the p...

 

Man has lost himself
in a day of snow
summation of colors

the stream and the sky
sing in unison:

What do you think?
What do you believe?
What do you see?

In a ray of the sun
our identity is written
as in a hidden memento
that now turns us to the present
it is melancholy that melts it
in a solution of new life.

And a song
gushes from the stones
and consecrates us
newly eternal
in the fable of existence.

Now I see You
as the purest crystal
to reflect myself in
to recognize Humanity:
fleeting play of Light.

From the snowy graves
I now hear the song of life
rise up
toward the sky, toward the Sun.

Recitation of distant souls
echoes from the past
losing itself in an ephemeral flash.https://mybook.is/it/ivano-bersini/fiabe-incendiarie-cuentos-incendiarios-zazhigatelnye-skazki-incendiary-tales

 

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