Song of the
Spirit
Lonely, I was wandering on my
usual road,
when my spirit was just driven
by unusual thoughts. The ending day
had been passing quietly, and I was
returning glad to my place. I had
the chance to find again the soul I had
already seen among the strange crowd,
when the whole Moon was hidden.
We rambled together for some short but
so intense moments, that the following day
I liked to repeat the shining meeting.
And it was the same: equally fateful.
May 19th-23th 1997
Emilio Colombo
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