Luca Menin


The Alley Of The Hill - Poem by Luca Menin

Across the bridge
to the alley of the hill

Crystal water
gemstones springs

Sunset throne
white moon seed,

Blossom's sky
drifted night.

The air blow
refreshing notes

Enchanted birds
Sang repose

Silent trees
buzzing leafs

Lost in the wood
the endless path.

Whisper the owl
the way out

Dark as green
The fields shield

At the moon voice
the crickets rejoice

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Poem Submitted: Friday, February 1, 2013

Poem Edited: Sunday, February 3, 2013


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