Night Jasmine

in #fabio267 years ago

JOHN PASCOLI -gelsomino.jpg

And the night flowers open,

In the hour that I think of my dear ones.

They appeared in the midst of violets

Twilight butterflies.

For a while the shouts were silent:

There is only a whispering house.

Under the wings sleep the nests,

As the eyes under the lashes.

Open cups are exhaled

The smell of red strawberries.

There is a light there in the room.

The grass grows over the pits.

A late beard whispers

Finding already taken the cells.

The Blue Azion Chiocciola

He goes with his peal of stars.

Throughout the night she is exhaled

The smell that passes through the wind.

It lights up on the ladder;

Shines on the first floor: it is off. . .

It's dawn: petals close

A little gutted; She hunts,

Inside the soft and secret urn,

I do not know new happiness.

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Thanks so much, hello :)

Hi Fabio i love this post. Pity i find it only now - after a week resteeming is useless

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