Melancholy duels
Fuel helpless longings
giving excuse for recluse
and dark skinned plots of surrender,
visions of clipped wings
and dreams of drowning.
Flair to flare candles
fans lame flames receding
farther and farther
with echoes of past glories resounding
Hi, dear Anitah, as I promised, our the book is ready (at this very moment, it is in revision - by Amazon) and in a few hours (6-12 hs) it will be online! BUT, PLEASE, WAIT for my EMAIL, before sending the letters.. because I have some news.. Take care!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fabrizio thanks a lot for the feedback. Have seen your email.