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and on the balconies

snow accumulates—

plastic flowers

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my actions

go down in value—

autumn leaves

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falling stars—

a pandemic strikes

wishes

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veiled morning—

the night is prolonged

with chatter


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wildflowers—

in my son's drawings

tanks

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barbed wire–

looking for a hole

of hope

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Indian summer

smiles return

under the bridge

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in a dirt road the stone of memories

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autumn trail—

I feel like a leaf

in a dream

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a sparrow drinks

in the dog bowl —

the beggar grows old

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my every uncertainty

makes the sky empty —

falling stars

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climate changes

the crowing of the cock

moves forward

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thrown into the fountain

empty beer bottles

they come back full of desires


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night of San Lorenzo --

stars are falling

about you, about me, about us

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spring cleaning

full drawers

of dreams

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autumn wind-

I walk with dreams

still in your pocket

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sparrows. . .

the echo on the bare branches

of your whisper

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veiled moon

I look out the window

and all is silent

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ripe wheat--

the moon of lovers

throws a tantrum
 

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gestures

the words

without syllables


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light breeze--

a wave caresses

my father's ashes

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alzheimer's...

an empty shell

full of fog

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