4 POEMS

( Giovanni Agnoloni ITA )

ANDALUSIA

Fortresses curled

with history

appear

on a rough landscape.

The ridge of a sharp

hill

draws the silhouette

of a bull.

Hot vibrating light

dries many

sprouts.

Shadows of a Moorish

city.

HOMES

DIMORE

Tricks hidden in the veins

of earth

soak a landscape

of bones and plants.

Moments of happiness spent with

faraway loves

build up fantastic

cities.

Time invites

to explore

unknown territories.

A WOOD

UN BOSCO

Secret forests.

Hidden recesses,

filled

with moss fragrances.

Drops of life,

digging

into the bones

or earth.

Lost remembrances

that finally recover

the thread

of memory.

THE STAR

LA STELLA

The setting sun over my elbows grins

In a shadow of tears.

The blue melts the gold flares.

Hot burning sticks are frying in the

Oiled pan of life.