sábado, 14 de fevereiro de 2009

TREASURED


Foto by Fernando Campanella

Wise is the teaching of the leaves:
acid green,
treasured sepia,
crumbling gold.
I silently
watch my seasons
unfold.

Fernando Campanella

2 comentários:

  1. Wise is the feeling of you, my poet, bringing through words the mistery of the silence
    wich embrances me in dreams...

    All my seasons seem to be yours...

    besos
    Ana Perissé

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  2. Tks, Ana, I am absolutely taken by the simplicity and depth of ancient Chinese poetry where inspiration for this poem came from. I loved your visit here. Do come by often. Besos.

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