esercizi di autotraduzione

On A Photograph Seen On FaceBook

What your hands were showing

Amidst sleeping and waking and words stormed at mid-air

Amidst all that came to light and all that did not break

The eyelids' hard shell

What they were showing was not much really – Your eyes

Overtaken in the dawning of an infant's

Face – It was something

Holding Beauty within

And after all you don't need to remember every single word

You really don't – I know what is still glimmering

Just as it used – Time may become

So transparent

Life is all but such instants cut in the

Very core of the Beginning