La Vita è BellaA Poem by PerditionSoon the rumors came round Blue birds, red capped robin snaps of the Black-billed magpie And from all of this pander came the infinite propagation face to face with her morning There wasn't much to offer bit of night from my hands But once intended I found myself obliged walking beside life's angels in the crevice of death's crowded mountain
Sight of honeysuckle purple bells by their trees in the little leaf Linden Tilia cordata framed on the riverbank without name I bled my shoulder to its water I heard the dove, white as page fly away high above me, past the drumming where the rain falls in its brilliant Italian La vita è bella © 2023 PerditionReviews
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