Dusk

The soul as a

Black shadow

 

looks out to

 

your departure,

 

eerie bat

 

at the twilight of a love.

 

Slow  the evening

darkens

your smile.

 

In the dark

 

your eyes blur.

 

Aware insult

 

without dawn

 

the long night.

 

English Translation by Claudia Piccinno

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