Tuesday, December 14, 2010

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Reflections




when illness affects a family
is only normal that discomfort is the matter
when evil strikes those who you love
anger rises throat, bitter as gall
a friend, relative, acquaintance
with whom you worked, or are not sorted anything
leaves us in time of a breath
do not even realize whether it is true, only
remain dazed, incredulous
, thrilled and beaten,
repressed by fate, by destiny,
crushed by the weight of a future mean,
helpless in the face of another defeat,
even more poignant, even more painful,
once again know that way is not straight, you know
you are nothing, just one thing,
and overnight, everything you had,
slipped from my hands, like a plate fell,
you can pick up the pieces and put them back together,
waiting for new flower blossom from seed,
can pretend nothing happened, displaying determination,
insult people, giving them caress
Or else feeling sorry for himself, in desperation,
humiliating yourself as a lost hobo, reduced to that
existence of extreme failure,
balance keeps his paddle surfing Life ............
Today I lost someone who is repeating the scene, and
Church are one, one of many people, which led
himself, tough and irreverent,
sheep of chalk, a Living Nativity,
to feel the bite Joint Pain, and make it immune to exorcise
,
deluding myself that is enough,
by the darkness away from me,
and to pay homage to the departed,
who faced life with courage,
who fought resisting evil,
tenendogli head until the last minute ..........
We are faced with the enormity of the void
pedestrians chess board on barren
that without Love, Friendship, Forgiveness,
were pedestrians are .............. and pedestrians are even.


Uguccione de 'Fiaschi, December 13, 2010

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