Franca Petroni


E’ assordante
Il rumore del sangue che scorre nelle vene,
sono colpi di mortaio i battiti del cuore,
sembra voler uscire
per  continuare a pulsare
fuori dal mio labirinto.
Gli occhi vorrebbero schiudersi
ma la luce penetra tra le fessure.
E’ troppo violenta!
Voglio restare,
non posso lasciarmi andare,
non posso lasciare il mio mondo,
non posso  gioire né soffrire,
posso solo aspettare!


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Published on on 08/16/2011.


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