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all the things in blue I saw
are the things that I don’t know,
are all things that I can’t miss,
all the things I still dismiss.

Himmel. ocean.

trasparenze tra buio e luce,
fiorellini di cielo
per corpi terrestri,
tra passi e parole che dissi
e che ora ripeto, nell’impeto
di una risposta senza domanda.

le nom d’une rue, au numéro 5.

all the things in blue you saw
are the things you’ll never know,
are the things you’ll never see
till you choose to let all go
and to follow He who’s free.

a feather, ein Fisch. Edelsteine.
Keine Rose, sondern
Vergissmeinnicht.

Published inworld poetry