Walking spaces
walk without pain
as if the abandonment
whim of the heart
around the corner was silenced
and as a cloud of tear
out a new life
new inesistere
woods for over a hundred
my horse panting
led me
and I'm silent and raised
in the smile of the soul
surrounded by the crown of nowhere
my flag
you beyond where you feel every
mirror of my statuary
impenetrable momentum
gift of the immanent and lonely
my soul
Choice and lucidity
follows the slope until the solution
and Axis Wind
like a storm overseas
uncover and s'annulla
dream as long as any tacit
will reveal
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