After the sunset ...
Behind the dark hills
the sun casts
the last flickering reddish
away
the chimes dell'Ave Maria
Venus waits for the moon
to close the curtain on the day
with silver cord.
A shiver of sadness
before the night
in my hourglass
fast down the grains.
GRAZIELLA CARLETTI
surfing the web I met
this poem that I find simply ... sublime
you I dedicate
mother with much love.
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