Window
I do not know if I open or close the window
a day that began or ended
to open onto a vast night
or if it is life that begins naked
as the day I was born naked.
Then I dressed in beautiful patterns,
of dreams, but life has run stripped
increasingly naked for me that I loved her.
leave me And now that I love her
dressed in the colors of dawn.
Alessandro Parronchi
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