Freedom
On my schoolboy notebooks
On my
benches and trees on sand and snow
I write your name
on all pages read
on all white pages
Stone blood paper
ash I write your name on the golden
images
arms warriors
On the crown of kings
I write your name on
jungle and desert
On nests on broom
eco
of my childhood I write your name
On wonders of the night
on white bread of the day
On the season promises
I write your name
on all My glimpses of blue
Pond sun undone
Lakeside living
moon I write your name
Sui fields on the horizon
On the wings of birds
The mill of shadows
I write the Your name
on every breath of dawn over the sea on boats
On the mountain demented
I write your name on the foam
clouds
On Hurricane sweats
The heavy rain and dull
I write your name
forms glistening bells
On Color
On physical truth
I write your name
The trails on the open road awakened
the squares rampant
I write your name on
light that kindled
The light turns off
On my holiday I gathered
write your name on
fruit split in two
mirror and my room on my bed
empty shell
I write your name
tasty and tender on my dog's ears
On
upright on his clumsy paw
I write your name on
springboard of my door On household items
wake of the holy fire
I write your name on each
meat allowed on the front of my friends
On every hand that I write tends
your name
the windows of surprises
intent On the lips
Above the silence
I write your name on each
my broken
shelter collapsed on my every lighthouse on the walls
of my boredom I write your name
Lack
not want
On naked solitude
On the paths of death
I write your name on
renewed vigor
On On the danger disappeared
hope without memory
I write your name
E per la forza di una parola
Io ricomincio la mia vita
Sono nato per conoscerti
Per nominarti
Libertà.
PAUL ELUARD
La mia adorata cugina mi ha ricordato questa poesia... Le sue parole sono splendide. Ti voglio bene carissima Iris!!
Sol
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