tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-78905027369715433632024-02-07T03:47:17.414+01:00Fiori di zagaraBlog di poesie, ricette e pensieriUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger269125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890502736971543363.post-63020865508485491272023-05-29T12:34:00.003+02:002023-05-29T12:34:39.034+02:00AFORISMA<p><br /></p>
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<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Il destino è uno scialle</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">dalle frange bianconere</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">avvolgendoti ti trascina</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">nel caos imprevedibile</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">d'un abbraccio disarmante</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">inspiegabile e distruttivo</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">nell'ineluttabile
alternanza</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">di strani scherzi</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">d'una sagoma mascherata</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">che osserva indifferente</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">aldilà d'un muro</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">umettato di miele.
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890502736971543363.post-21797067002792425312023-01-03T12:18:00.000+01:002023-01-03T12:18:03.648+01:00STRAPPO<p>
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<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">ho strappato un foglio
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<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">al carnet dell'anima</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">le sillabe svolazzando
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">si arrotolavano in alto</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">mescolandosi le une con le
altre</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">consonanti e vocali</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">s'inerpicavano leggere</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">in un ghirigoro sfumato</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">ma poi una raffica
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<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">di vento del nord</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">inattesa e spregiudicata</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">le ha disperso</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">lasciando il foglio
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">scomposto e vuoto</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">mentre svolazzava
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">sulla sabbia sbiadita</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">per sfuggire all'assenza
di te
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<p> </p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890502736971543363.post-37213413529516678912022-12-22T11:42:00.000+01:002022-12-22T11:42:31.036+01:00FUGGEVOLE
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<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">l'alba sbocciata</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">irrora pentagrammi di vita</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">plasmano ardore</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">i flutti marini</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">osmosi dell'animo</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">nell'armonioso fluttuare</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">di speculare destino</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">ondosa lettura
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">di vane parole</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">sintassi arzigogolata</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">d'un vocabolario arcaico</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">riadattato invano
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">al fluire del tempo</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">d'una età indefinita</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">non assoggettata</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">al virtuosismo inutile</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">di regole codificate</p>
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<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">scende in pista</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">parvenza di stile</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">nel riassunto indiscusso</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">d'aristocratica voce</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">scritta e riscritta</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">in volumi cartacei</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">incisi nella scia del
tempo</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">da menti illuminate</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">nella dinamica indiscussa</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">di note e pentagrammi</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">sciorinati al di là
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">della vanesia retorica</p>
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<p> </p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890502736971543363.post-54133482972316193462022-11-23T18:44:00.002+01:002022-11-23T18:44:27.637+01:00SPEME<p>
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<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">SPEME</p><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br />
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<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">rivoli tortuosi</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">serpeggiano fragorosi</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">nello spartiacque</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">di colline silvestri</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">vaneggia il dardo solare</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">al di là di nubi
cumuliformi</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">pannose ed impattanti</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">ove stormi sfrecciano
ardimentosi</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">nell'opacità del tempo</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">tutto viene assorbito e
riciclato,</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">spezza il ritmo
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">l'ndeggiare muto</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">di cime arboree</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">oltre i bordi della
collina</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">ferma lì ad osservare
muta</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">il volgere spasmodico
dell'umano cammino</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">verso mete speranzose</p>
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<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">irrompono nell'aria
ambrata</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">schegge di luce battono</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">su onde ritmate
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">nel mare del nulla</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">per perdersi in drammi
urticanti</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">angosce sedate riemergono
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">da fondali del tempo</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">ove stagioni offuscate
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">da strali grigiastri
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">esplodono impavide</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">e tu li osservi</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">su specchi di carta</p>
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</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">(Cetty)<br />
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<p> </p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890502736971543363.post-68608060597050642702022-10-27T19:43:00.000+02:002022-10-27T19:43:53.248+02:00RITMI<p>
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<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">RITMI</p>
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<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Scandire passi ritmati</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">su un volatile pentagramma</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">specchio d'una vita
passata</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">messa a lustro
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">da un presente armonioso</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">nello scorrere di giorni
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">spesi nel gusto del bello</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">laddove una danza gitana
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">liberava essenze d'ibrido
suono</p>
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</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">ricamo sogni </p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">d' un ordito setoso</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">su un telaio di stelle,</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">dardi lunari
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">trafiggono ciglia vogliose</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">in battiti arcani,</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">scintille di luce
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">richiamano sospiri</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">legati a fuscelli
dubbiosi,</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">gioca con Zefiro</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">il fascino astratto</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">di notti lontane
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">archiviate in scrigni
dorati</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br />
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br />
</p>
<p> </p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890502736971543363.post-50605972911253616652021-03-27T11:58:00.001+01:002021-03-27T11:59:57.080+01:00PAROLE<p> <br />
</p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEM6glhzusBwrw4-c4uTo875LMe6yVkNvmpmMOsQDy55V-52Lgf6pzTaKE8SrR24tjaRgGUgvSvgK7vYugMMjieNK2sp6j4grXuCWY5e8lDqpNR9TcgTs0lkvgfUc2WmyJgzNqSXPYAiQ/s4128/20210209_105217.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4128" data-original-width="3096" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEM6glhzusBwrw4-c4uTo875LMe6yVkNvmpmMOsQDy55V-52Lgf6pzTaKE8SrR24tjaRgGUgvSvgK7vYugMMjieNK2sp6j4grXuCWY5e8lDqpNR9TcgTs0lkvgfUc2WmyJgzNqSXPYAiQ/s320/20210209_105217.jpg" /></a></span></div><span style="font-size: large;"><br /><i><br /></i></span>
<p></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Scendono dal cielo</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>effluvi inebrianti</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>e petali di rose</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>son della mamma le PAROLE;
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> come baci calorosi</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>l’amichevoli PAROLE</i></span>
</p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> mi sfiorano le gote.</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Soffi di passione</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>mi trasportano leggeri</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>in un tempo senza tempo</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>son le PAROLE di un
amore.</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Sono braccia avvolgenti</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>le PAROLE di
conforto.</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Ma spade affilate</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>quelle di disprezzo;</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> chiodi acuminati</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>le PAROLE di
abbandono.
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Mi disseto di miele</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>con le PAROLE di
perdono
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>e mi nutro d’ambrosia.</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> Ma nell’ebbrezza silente <br /></i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> del mio cuore ascolto,</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>guardandoti negli occhi,</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"> <span style="font-size: large;"><i>PAROLE D’AMORE</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>che non ti ho mai detto
</i></span></p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br />
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br />
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br />
</p>
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</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
</p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>nutrire lo spirito</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>nel Karma del dubbio</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>nel rubare i perché,</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>virtuosismo assiomatico<br /></i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>d'un equilibrio
scenografico</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>atto a rinvigorire</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>coscienze sopite</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>da velami di perbenismo,</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>in un mondo sciatto</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>votato all'appiattimento,</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>con una spinta dinamica</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>per ampi orizzonti</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>di crescita sociale
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br />
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br />
</p>
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<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvxt5LrkwVHmjDSjoO5q5JRpivElYsrzw_7rhLI3fGNjmi771iHtj72k7G1Lj1dRGmuWvqEwGMGQMF8Q0iB7sf2dmFwfH3cUND8O_ptQfXH9slu50P7kG52ecBK3uLJ69ly6aFLci9deU/s4128/20210209_105344.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4128" data-original-width="3096" height="389" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvxt5LrkwVHmjDSjoO5q5JRpivElYsrzw_7rhLI3fGNjmi771iHtj72k7G1Lj1dRGmuWvqEwGMGQMF8Q0iB7sf2dmFwfH3cUND8O_ptQfXH9slu50P7kG52ecBK3uLJ69ly6aFLci9deU/w348-h389/20210209_105344.jpg" width="348" /></a></div><br />
<p></p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>mielate armonie</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>incapsulate in armonico
iato</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>anzi dittongo d'anime</i></span></p><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>gemellate d'azzurro</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>in nodo d'amore</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>architettura rupestre</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>intessuta
<br /></i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>in fili di seta</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>innalzata a riassumere</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>volute sognanti</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>in cipigli spasmodici</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>d'attrazione fatale.</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
</p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p><span style="font-size: large;"><i> </i></span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890502736971543363.post-24775856242036710322021-02-12T18:27:00.005+01:002021-02-12T18:27:57.415+01:00SVILUPPI<p>
</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9SAbNAUuuA1MDDEB8RfY7lSV-613Qy15fpoI79Bif9x2r5ltJCPZt4wLiZPfcRJekU44a0zQI4CvmyV0dVS1_bibDf1hdXAuyZ-xkbq7iBSjLik61OaSqalZvOaxqvhKwRdqIUHiVESQ/s736/IMG-20190823-WA0000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="538" data-original-width="736" height="326" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9SAbNAUuuA1MDDEB8RfY7lSV-613Qy15fpoI79Bif9x2r5ltJCPZt4wLiZPfcRJekU44a0zQI4CvmyV0dVS1_bibDf1hdXAuyZ-xkbq7iBSjLik61OaSqalZvOaxqvhKwRdqIUHiVESQ/w430-h326/IMG-20190823-WA0000.jpg" width="430" /></a></div><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br />
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
</p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>…...e alla fine</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>la paura
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>divenne trasparente</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>nello sbiadire</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>nodi scorsoi</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>intessuti</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>in spiagge remote,</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>nell'anno del DRAGONE</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>esplodono
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>spiragli di luci</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>improvvisi flash</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>atti a fagocitare</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>ombre nascoste in meandri</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>di false verità</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>di retorica politica
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
</p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>(Cetty)<br /></i></span>
</p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p><span style="font-size: large;"><i> </i></span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890502736971543363.post-36271935946559761562021-01-25T18:22:00.000+01:002021-01-25T18:22:00.494+01:00SFAVILLII<p>
</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bhbyJMiLDf0/YA79DRaX0qI/AAAAAAAAUDc/2DP-Cl3Cq68aXmeF1hVAyiZnd8Lj2XrpgCPcBGAsYHg/s1600/IMG-20200527-WA0015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1200" data-original-width="1600" height="300" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bhbyJMiLDf0/YA79DRaX0qI/AAAAAAAAUDc/2DP-Cl3Cq68aXmeF1hVAyiZnd8Lj2XrpgCPcBGAsYHg/w400-h300/IMG-20200527-WA0015.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><p></p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
</p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>artigli ricurvi</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>d'anima in pena</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>filtrano il vento</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> ove s'alza
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>ruggito leonino</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>mentre s'impennano
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>favole antiche</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>nella narrazione spontanea</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>d' autori di strada</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>giocolieri senza rete</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>dondolanti su pertiche
antiche</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>tra ricamatrici senza aghi</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>sedute su pietre rugose</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>invecchiate nel tempo</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>intanto che ricerchiamo</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>confusi</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>i nostri perché</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>in diari di vita
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>dimenticati</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p><span style="font-size: large;"><i> </i></span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890502736971543363.post-78374262128741407832021-01-23T15:59:00.000+01:002021-01-23T15:59:24.244+01:00ARTIFICI<p>
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<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5NW3LWEL75Q/YAw4qaB5Y1I/AAAAAAAAUB8/Ybi7Rv9aoKAqXFrgalXV82g9mSIjHySkwCPcBGAsYHg/s4128/20210109_170403.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4128" data-original-width="3096" height="640" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5NW3LWEL75Q/YAw4qaB5Y1I/AAAAAAAAUB8/Ybi7Rv9aoKAqXFrgalXV82g9mSIjHySkwCPcBGAsYHg/w480-h640/20210109_170403.jpg" width="480" /></a></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1KYZAuXZ7bXDEu4ODvN3EyUOeGHj8-70RWbRAqSjtZbr-xYLXHsJXU2xqDNAAYesGxKUPTx3UU6kIw5QA-iGjhJ1E4yw4giNqi-ENeum1cd5rFHFRvZyeQJbE-e8jwuDZ_L67fkfVA3E/s1600/IMG-20200527-WA0010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a></div><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>ricucio dal nulla</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>legami di stracci</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>mentre s'intessono</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>pensieri
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>pensieri sciacquati</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>in lavatoi di pietra
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>granito lisciato</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>da sfrigolii d'anni</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>ove braccia ossute</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>macinano pensieri</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>al suono di nenie</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>incapsulate
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>dentro anime
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>perse nell'ombra</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br />
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_xriebzz_X3XHnIO3h7XJR9uMM1BFQU9mQUcdmW0hVTsCk3xJVadn-swca8HadXMRNBm0GbKUA-llrzFvsojvfNj6zveR0aLD8t9Lw24mPQn2XcyatVLZZH86WBOcUrf2gavJbkwIZkI/s750/il+mare+di+notte.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="750" data-original-width="500" height="415" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_xriebzz_X3XHnIO3h7XJR9uMM1BFQU9mQUcdmW0hVTsCk3xJVadn-swca8HadXMRNBm0GbKUA-llrzFvsojvfNj6zveR0aLD8t9Lw24mPQn2XcyatVLZZH86WBOcUrf2gavJbkwIZkI/w276-h415/il+mare+di+notte.jpg" width="276" /></a><span style="font-size: large;"><i> <br /></i></span></div><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>gocce d'orgoglio</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>nella torre d'avorio</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>ove eserciti</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>senza armi</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>scardinano</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>muri di pietra</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>dagli usci spalancati ,</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>echeggia nel vento
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>frastuono di ferraglia</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>in lampi di alternanza</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>stupisce il chiaroscuro</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>di magnetismo</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>simbolicamente attrattivo</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>nel divenire
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>d'un mondo parallelo</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>d'una fotocopia
stropicciata.</i></span></p><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>(Cetty) <br /></i></span></p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
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<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG-8yiEXcXzeke3yFcc7SO_vsT_RRkDIfEDW6SBM3dKTS-Y0ki8ymlNl0KGfTieQJC57L7DBoGfhwnO5wTEEfYuwLsgz-dVY2JN_q2MqJR0XRCkiDJ8eWslomx2geEJT7Df8VbOHW2O8k/s4128/20201211_183606.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4128" data-original-width="3096" height="423" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG-8yiEXcXzeke3yFcc7SO_vsT_RRkDIfEDW6SBM3dKTS-Y0ki8ymlNl0KGfTieQJC57L7DBoGfhwnO5wTEEfYuwLsgz-dVY2JN_q2MqJR0XRCkiDJ8eWslomx2geEJT7Df8VbOHW2O8k/w317-h423/20201211_183606.jpg" width="317" /></a></div><br /><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i></i></span></p><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>profumo di zenzero e
cannella</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>abbraccia rugosi
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>aghi d'abete,</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>rivoli di fumo</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>si spandono in spirali
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>su tetti assonnati,</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>svettano maestosi</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>campanili muti</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>quasi sommersi</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> in nebbia ovattata,</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>l'ultimo volo</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> disegna arabeschi</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>nell'aria gelida,</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>lingue di ghiaccio</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>accarezzano
<br /></i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>la roccia nuda</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>laddove irto un sentiero</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>s'inerpica verso l'alto</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>a ridosso d'una grotta</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>e nel silenzio
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>più ancestrale</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>nel buio profondo</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>un vagito</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>accende la speme
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>e ridesta la vita</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
</p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p><span style="font-size: large;"><i> </i></span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890502736971543363.post-59644308146435938052020-12-06T19:32:00.000+01:002020-12-06T19:32:27.552+01:00VISSUTO<p>
</p><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjOYCyNZ0Ps/X80i0TMjr6I/AAAAAAAATeA/vWZJhKKuZggGEhPyEQofZdpi_7Mb7jpCACLcBGAsYHQ/s2048/072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="275" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjOYCyNZ0Ps/X80i0TMjr6I/AAAAAAAATeA/vWZJhKKuZggGEhPyEQofZdpi_7Mb7jpCACLcBGAsYHQ/w366-h275/072.JPG" width="366" /></a></div><br />
<p></p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
</p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>….e alla fine</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>lo specchio s'appannò</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>mentre volavano</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>piume bianche</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><br />disegnando
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>e scomponendo</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>volute concentriche</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>a ricamare</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>speranze vane</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>e così rincorrendo</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>un sogno vanesio</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>fuggì il tempo
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>il nostro tempo...</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
</p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p><span style="font-size: large;"><i> </i></span></p><p> (Cetty)<br /></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890502736971543363.post-20200492318184517602020-12-02T14:19:00.000+01:002020-12-02T14:19:28.832+01:00DICEMBRE<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK0GOZ6u8XqenRhn0AHKB-Y1CreGyG9HNzRHnlhVvBFOpQploPH9TDkOwuQt4ELufbJh-lBGyUbw43Oj5Fn6tpXm23aSFigObbKUO1C9QilliuR-UtOLHvE7tda9I7irz4sURfDwnq0Fc/s259/camino.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="194" data-original-width="259" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK0GOZ6u8XqenRhn0AHKB-Y1CreGyG9HNzRHnlhVvBFOpQploPH9TDkOwuQt4ELufbJh-lBGyUbw43Oj5Fn6tpXm23aSFigObbKUO1C9QilliuR-UtOLHvE7tda9I7irz4sURfDwnq0Fc/w400-h300/camino.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><p></p><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br />
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
</p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Miscelata d’orgoglio</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>su cardini ferrosi</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>la mente s’allunga.</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Profumano i sensi</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>in nettare d’oblio,</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>voli d’afflato colorano</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>l’aria muschiosa
invernale,</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>stanca il respiro la
pioggia</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>che dilava e cancella</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>permane un succinto
languore,</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>sbianca il tempo
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>nel suo fluire ritmato</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>scuote gli scuri</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>il vento sferzante...</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>rannicchiata nel chiuso
tepore</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>volano pensieri</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>impastati di miele</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>profuma il desco
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>speziato di bacche</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>il grigio tramonto</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>batte forte i pugni</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>sui pini odorosi
d’incenso,</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>ma nello scorrere</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> lento e prevedibile</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>s’erge forte di un
evento</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> il mistero</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>che travolgendo ogni
certezza</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>rimescola tutti i perché
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
</p><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>(Cetty)<br /></i></span>
</p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br />
</p>
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</p><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CTxJd8WqY6Q/X8E5ymrOJYI/AAAAAAAATbY/rIGvSlBfOoky7yXEUE_VzVo4_ag8eH0NACPcBGAsYHg/s1600/IMG-20200527-WA0012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1200" data-original-width="1600" height="330" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CTxJd8WqY6Q/X8E5ymrOJYI/AAAAAAAATbY/rIGvSlBfOoky7yXEUE_VzVo4_ag8eH0NACPcBGAsYHg/w426-h330/IMG-20200527-WA0012.jpg" width="426" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Ho guardato
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>suonatori d’arpa</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>incantare fra i rami</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>violini</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>gridare d’amore</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>piegando le foglie</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>del pruno</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> bruciato dal sole. </i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Ho sentito
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>melodie scalare</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>le cime del cielo</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>su nuvole arricciate,</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> da sogni scivolati</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>sulla pelle bianca</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>nel fremito dei sensi</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>vibranti passione</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Ho toccato</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>con steli di seta</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>labbra brucianti
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>di calda emozione</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>e, nel gioco d’amore
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>ridare la vita</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>al tempo che muore</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> </i></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> (Cetty)<br /></i></span>
</p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p><span style="font-size: large;"><i> </i></span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890502736971543363.post-8776013146309758472020-11-18T19:50:00.000+01:002020-11-18T19:50:10.587+01:00AUTUNNO
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCgqPuHG662kH3jpSWEk6kx7odRRBWAkFc4tAtsL72wRxRD-k6mfx0E5G7PzucVCzhPo-7EoxGNe-UsFRAehfETDDIH9or5lAO81psHjFZoOnBqov_HmVIt_CbuDHDAoS0w8gKL_Ie8Es/s1024/IMG-20201108-WA0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="768" data-original-width="1024" height="394" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCgqPuHG662kH3jpSWEk6kx7odRRBWAkFc4tAtsL72wRxRD-k6mfx0E5G7PzucVCzhPo-7EoxGNe-UsFRAehfETDDIH9or5lAO81psHjFZoOnBqov_HmVIt_CbuDHDAoS0w8gKL_Ie8Es/w458-h394/IMG-20201108-WA0006.jpg" width="458" /></a></div><p></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Melodia d’autunno</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>dolce e delicata</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>indora la mente,</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> odori e suoni inebriano</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> l’aria assonnata del
tramonto</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>ove voli di ali
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>nel cielo ambrato</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>ricamano abbracci
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>di calde volute.</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Abbagliata</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> da rosso- gialli colori</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>ascolto</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> la mia anima nuda</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>in un gioco</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> arcano ed ignoto</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>metamorfosi muta e pacata</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>dell’umano destino</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>in lusinghe del divenire.</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Cosa dice il vento</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> alla foglia che cade?</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>-“Affrettati e vai.</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Affrettati e vai…</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> non ti voltare</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>in un’altra stagione
sorriderai”-</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Ma tu no,
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> non ti affrettare,</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> forse un’altra stagione</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> non troverai!</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>(Cetty)@<br /></i></span>
</p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br />
</p> <br /><p> </p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890502736971543363.post-81576206821290904172020-11-11T17:54:00.004+01:002020-11-11T17:54:41.579+01:00NOVEMBRE<p>
</p><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br />
</p>
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</p>
<p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
</p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Brivido roco</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>sfumato di nebbia</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>batte il vento
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>su granitico pianto</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Novembre s’affaccia</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>su foglie di Bacco</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>si levano i calici</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>colmi di succo</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>sul desco profumano
caldarroste</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>due mani nodose
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>raccolgono funghi</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>frutti odorosi</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>sottratti ai folletti
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>dei boschi custodi</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>la sera ammanta di buio</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>le nude vie tortuose
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>davanti al caldo camino</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>ricama la nonna</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>nel tepore del cuore</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>con gesti già lenti</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>là fuori la pioggia
s’avanza</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>ritmando una danza</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>con suono sempre più
denso</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>e mentre lava i cupi
pensieri</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>si porta via</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i> il tetro del mondo</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>in una parte del grigio
orizzonte</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br />
</p><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br />
</p><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">(Cetty)<br />
</p>
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</p><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br />
</p>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA0wBwgErlqKmtDk2k0RUeBikYU0v0g8u9WGqWdufGd4ZJv3nCATBacpqqdYwmqpRHCbbsvd9r-4g-T8K_qKV1gmcWsRpU_Tm_i1VcU5b3QquDMJzChFjpn43smlzM3boK3KAB5YM2E6A/s259/bosco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="194" data-original-width="259" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA0wBwgErlqKmtDk2k0RUeBikYU0v0g8u9WGqWdufGd4ZJv3nCATBacpqqdYwmqpRHCbbsvd9r-4g-T8K_qKV1gmcWsRpU_Tm_i1VcU5b3QquDMJzChFjpn43smlzM3boK3KAB5YM2E6A/w400-h300/bosco.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><br /><i><br /></i></span>
<p></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>nel grigiore del bene</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>sagome marmoree</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>attanagliano l'anima</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>energie dimenticate</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>soffiano
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>su muri di gomma</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>è sopito
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>il ruggito del leone</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>scivola il freddo serale</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>da colline nostalgiche
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>verso prati</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>di verde speranza</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br />
</p><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Cetty<br /><br />
</p>
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</p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
</p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><span style="font-size: large;"><i></i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>riflessi sul muro</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>intrecciati d'addio</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>nel chiaro scuro</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>d'una notte di quiete</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>s'allungano snelli</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>su opaca parete</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>con passi cadenzati</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>suoni ,voci e danze
promiscue</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>allontanano
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>ombre scure</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>mentre suonano
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>un ritmo lento</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>mani nere
</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i>bruciate dal vento.</i></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
</p><span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span><p><span style="font-size: large;"><i> </i></span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890502736971543363.post-33027536561113960802020-06-14T19:26:00.000+02:002020-06-15T11:20:35.399+02:00Ansia<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
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<a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kksoI_mObm8/Xuc9RVMt2AI/AAAAAAAAShs/Gm88yuFw9UcyEtwmNWpB_-vcP-G4TVKPwCPcBGAsYHg/s1600/IMG-20170905-WA0015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1600" data-original-width="1200" height="400" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kksoI_mObm8/Xuc9RVMt2AI/AAAAAAAAShs/Gm88yuFw9UcyEtwmNWpB_-vcP-G4TVKPwCPcBGAsYHg/s400/IMG-20170905-WA0015.jpg" width="300" /></a></div>
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<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
</div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span>
<br />
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>La magia d'un niente</i></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span>
<br />
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>la follia del nulla</i></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span>
<br />
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>s'intersecano
frastagliando</i></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span>
<br />
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>vite all'infinito</i></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span>
<br />
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>nel divenire del tempo
</i></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span>
<br />
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>che s'accaparra ritmi
indefiniti</i></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span>
<br />
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>in questo altalenare</i></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span>
<br />
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>chiaroscuri ladri di
serenità.</i></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span>
<br />
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
(Cetty)</div>
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<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
</div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span>
<br />
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>e poi fu così..</i></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span>
<br />
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>nuvole oscure
</i></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span>
<br />
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>spinte lontano</i></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span>
<br />
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>arrotolando si
sovrapposero</i></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span>
<br />
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>fagocitate dal blu cobalto</i></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span>
<br />
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>il cielo respirò</i></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span>
<br />
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>un tintinnio d'ali</i></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span>
<br />
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>scosse la terra</i></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span>
<br />
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>tremante d'emozioni</i></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span>
<br />
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>pioggia di lacrime</i></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span>
<br />
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>lavò il dolore</i></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span>
<br />
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>e mitigò l'ansia
</i></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span>
<br />
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>ma non fu più come
prima...
</i></span></div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>
</i></span>
<br />
<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
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