Hello my dear.

response to  Zev Borow's post They Go to Vegas!

author Sinibaldi

Behind a melody
the close of the
day resembles the
north wind attending
a field, and this
water-course appears
in my mind like
a delicate sadness
at the height of
the season: I wait
for a pleasure, I dream
the sunflower.

Francesco Sinibaldi

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