Inquietudine
Un attimo prima del vento
tutto è silenzio .
Gli sguardi si dischiudono ,
e lo sciame delle foglie dorate
si cinge in un mormorante
abbraccio
esaltando la loro eco
lungo lucenti vallate .
Sullo sfondo ,
un tramonto scarlatto
punge insistente
la mia inquietudine …
LUCIA BASSAN
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