C.F.F. E Il Nomade Venerabile
la pazienza delle querce
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Oak
I ask you if this silence
is a cathedral of serene solitudes
or the undertaker who digs the distances
If the beauty of your bark
can do more than the gray void of a silent world
of ruins and nails in the temple
let at least a little shame remain
to remember that there were silver and sparks
where now there is ardor of ashes and rags
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