Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Real, Recycled Sailboat Shower Curtain



sunset moon


A young summer evening

joins me on the edge of Rabac,

with the silvery reflection,

lay trembling in the bay,

a timid half-moon

to embrace a slight breeze,

that seems to move slowly

to the hill of Labin

to dilute its light

in the dark of the forest, to swallow

with my eyes for her,

leaving me in the desire

to chase behind every hill

to look for the afterglow.


08/22/2010

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