Poe's seasons Thoughts

Jean Dominique Mazzoni

Description

The bitter tears of a transparent rain crash on the ground, big packets of cotton flee to the horizon in a hurry. The immaculate whiteness, the bright rays of the solar disk, the sweetness of the night... A famous, strange and double rainbow, the colors of hope.

Sujets

• Poésie
• Littérature
• Poésie
• Littérature
• Poésie
• Littérature

Informations

• Publié par: Jean Mazzoni
• Date de parution: 08 décembre 2020
• Nombre de lectures: 4
• Langue: English

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JEAN DOMINIQUE MAZZONI

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THOUGHTS :

1

The first light
of
the day coming,
pierce
the thick
nocturnal
mantle.
The night
lost
the fight
and flees
at full speed
yesterday has gone...
The Spring:
In a
sweet
moment
of
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relaxation
in
the
countryside
a
lovely bra
in front
of me
reveals
a
generous
nature.
Next
to
us
the weeping willow
blushes
and
the stream
below
begins
to
sing.

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