Loves Of The Past Poem by Gianfranco Aurilio
Loves Of The Past
The loves of the past
are like the wind
and when the wind is silent
the leaves sleep.
It's almost as if they are thinking,
bored
sick of life
but the wind comes and goes
and when the wind blows,
the leaves stir restlessly
and sometimes,
if it weren't for the branches,
they would disappear along with it.
Tuesday, August 8, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
5.7. '16
from the collection "Menu of love"
from the collection "Menu of love"
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