Winter Knots
With near rhymes elegantly
she expressed her dimension
waves echo a right ascension,
a faint smile of grace to me;
as echoes of voices increase,
angels send winds to transfer,
what is our solitude of after,
that sought verses to freeze?
Thoroughness of a blunt cold;
we are used to this exposure,
an iciness of mind composure,
declared vociferous and bold.
Holy children of a past time,
run after memories and pulse,
join to laugh, wraiths divulse,
now became laurel and thyme.
Verses express our thoughts,
and spread on my sky tonight,
dusk descends upon our bight,
caresses eyes on winter knots.
poem by Giorgio Veneto
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