Remember suffused
ash mysteries
now a strong wind
along an infinite time,
A blue face
Create a great and divine landscape,
A golden veil goes ghost soul
and talk to the sea
game with the blue sky
What whispers to me that the times were
times that I would be relentless.
Aeolus is the god of the area
And the temple is formed in front of my fantasies
Now I find the silence
Facing this window
write harmony
And in a flash
Dream ...
The lifetimes
popular stories
always told now!
Simona Perdichizzi
