Mereggiare pale absorbed
Noon pale and
at a crumbling wall of garden,
listen among the thorns, and the thorns
Pops of blackbirds, hiss of snakes.
The cracks in the soil or on the vetch
spiar the rows of red ants
ch'ora break and now interwoven
at the head of tiny heaps.
Observe the heartbeat through leaves
away flakes of sea
while shrill, tremulous
of cicadas from the bald peaks.
And going into the sun that dazzles
feel with sad wonder
how all his life and his labor
in this following a wall
that on top of sharp shards of bottle.
Noon pale and
at a crumbling wall of garden,
listen among the thorns, and the thorns
Pops of blackbirds, hiss of snakes.
The cracks in the soil or on the vetch
spiar the rows of red ants
ch'ora break and now interwoven
at the head of tiny heaps.
Observe the heartbeat through leaves
away flakes of sea
while shrill, tremulous
of cicadas from the bald peaks.
And going into the sun that dazzles
feel with sad wonder
how all his life and his labor
in this following a wall
that on top of sharp shards of bottle.