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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