Gabriele Zarotti

Erano giorni di poche parole.




L’aria  sapeva di giardini

e poesia.


Bastava un alito improvviso

a scompigliare la mente,


le parole volavan via

come note sciolte dal rigo.


Mentre l’animo,

che non voleva sentir ragioni,

era tutto un mulinare d’emozioni.


Erano giorni,

giorni di maggio.





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Published on on 06/09/2019.


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