Notte Profonda

Splendida luna, gatta che lievi zampe posi sui sogni


Emerging from a dream the light comes creeping,

the wheel of time is spinning, a day is surfacing,

from darkness shapes and colours are falling back

in place. I lie and wait in bed to hear familiar sounds

of voices, steps and cars, of life that straddles on.

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