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Epiphany of things unsaid

Watch

were born as the poplars
to relax naked
quietly between the rows of sky

trembling

just
his fragile breath

many clumps and loose spots
between good scares of lights appeared
almost silence within
which opens at this
salvation as effective

and I be overflowing
speechless today

are

happy autumn colors
the blind end of things
stripped to the seed
that everything starts

comma bud scent

and found that feeling
it would end the sentence

and a fire lit in the houses
after a small effort
before the sun goes out

not to die more

© Gabriele Via Bologna, 22-27 October 2010

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There is a thoroughly understand that you do not say:

I like your eyes,
facing and dumb
on the brink of the world;
because they are two
and seem identical,
and I can watch:
are there in the blind spot
of your face
s'agit and blindly to the light.

Imagine if we could see ...
-sometimes I say
surprised.

... But we're so convinced
to see what they say
we do not see
the bright blindness of the eyes.

is there, as the Sacrament exposed
our vulnerability
our tenderness
our beauty

and offers the world
like petals and dew
the dawn of day.

We are made to be caught
in the breath of the angel
or crazy like butterflies in the Online
blindness when two become
a common history
and sounds of each wire stories

who can say if you see us?

And this hopeless venture
moans like a pearl oyster
produces its own story
generates other new eyes
who calls us to amaze
intended to print more Tracks
on the wall of eternal light.

And how the brain knows nothing

thought my eyes have never seen
the crepitaculo formidable in the world.

And here's a know

who has no need to see.

Again, we do not know
but that is precisely why
that we look again to hand
is why every day
we hug ...

That's why we love



© Gabriele Via Bologna 16 October 2010

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Of Love is blind 'is three times that nothing

Clearly

Death is. Life that sum

But between heaven and earth,

between head and neck,

life is. Full of defects ...

Yet it is always there;

not be made. The first,

shows, ventured, offer themselves ...

after months of hiding

hidden in everything and everyone

get there it is:

opens. Again.

The death of my father

is my death to my daughter.

We have to be. Help:

of 'three times that is nothing ...

But the translucent texture

pupa is calling you.

In a complex feeling

and continues

its visceral charm

heavenly

Again

very often it happens

that has not happened yet nothing

sometimes not

but is not life. As the death

is a bit 'more complicated

with all its faults

fully functional

often breaks

break as earthworms

and stops moving

and when it stops instead

here is the heat that goes

(where you where you where?

of 'three times is nothing

and even the body will take anything)

Therefore,

when I only sincerely,

we hug I always

and for a while hugging

close your eyes

close your eyes

hug and a little '

with all of our beautiful living defects

our only hugs nutrients

Love was born.

When you say 'a little' "

the prison is not free. from stone

us just a kiss

to recognize each accent

everything else you see

is resting on the wind

© Via Gabriele Milan-Bologna September 28, 2010