Solo chi si ferma ad osservare i miei maledetti silenzi nelle poesie - quelle che non scrivo - impara a conoscermi. Tutti gli altri sanno di me solo ciò che «io» lascio passare.
Gino Bramante
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Only those who stop to observe my cursed silences in the poems - the ones I don't write - learn to know me. All the others know about me only what "I" let pass.
Gino Bramante
Midnight Greeting
One September night when the moon was high in the sky
A raven flew by
I swear he was talking to me
As he landed near my feet
He said I have someone for you to meet
Follow me to the greet
To the air he flew slow enough for me to follow
Passing ponds and empty hollows
Final we came to the edge of a lake
Then he said wait here mate
Suddenly a figure arose from the waters
The Queen first of many daughters
Hello she said in a calming tone
Then asked have you been waiting long?
I wanted to meet a gentleman of poetic scholar
This is the right time
The midnight hour
I want to give you a kiss
To anoint you on a journey of bliss
I am Moon Star Magic
The giver of blessings and answers of the enigmatic
As the morning sun began to rise
Her eyes began to sparkle in the light
I leave you here for our time has ended on this night
Take with you this kiss of blessings and insight
Then without hesitation and in a moments eye
She had gone goodbye
The raven returned to lead me home
My head was spinning all along
What did I just witness?
Blessings and kisses?
Tonight I will always remember
That meeting at midnight in September...
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@blackknight917 Oh my dear friend this is most beautiful your words! Many blessings , kind regards! 🤗😘💜
