📚The winds say ....📖
The winds say that the tides do not sleep tonight.
I'm scared waiting for you to return: the waves are already
swallowed the smallest beach and spilled seaweed
on the balcony vases. And, in the city, it is said that
in the afternoon, dozens of seagulls
who chased the pigeons and bit them.
The fireplace sizzles slowly. The bread is still warm
at your table. But the water has already boiled three times
for the broth. And at home the light weakens, it won't be long
to go out. And you are not late, that I made a cake
herbs with cinnamon; and there is plum compote
and sighs and a woolen blanket on the bed and I
I'm scared. The moon is only half full,
the earth trembles. And I shiver, afraid that you won't come back.
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