Pensieri Scritti ElyGioia

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Tropicale, questa libertà, viaggia, tra lo spazio di un desiderio e di un destino mutato. Come ali di farfalla, si stropiccia al vento, lasciando scie invisibili all’occhio umano. Tace il cuore, il giorno urla. E l’anima, quella candida, sopraffatta di verità, si macchia di un istinto geloso, poiché anch’essa ha scoperto l’amore.

Tropical, this freedom travels between the space of a desire and a changed destiny. Like butterfly wings, it creases in the wind, leaving trails invisible to the human eye. The heart is silent, the day screams. And the soul, the white one, overwhelmed with truth, stains itself with a jealous instinct, since it too has discovered love.

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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