Monday, September 6, 2010

What Is The Hard White Lump In My Mouth

A promise by Andrea Toscano

A promise, a commitment
,
is value located
support

If there is clarity in respect
,
that balance, who knows
assess
consistency,
of saying,
and then, without letting go

,
or backward,
when things do more harm
,

When life does not know
give,
momentum, force,
who know
spur.

Why joy is
color
if we know,
the pain,

E 'you can not, and here I say
,
find meaning,
only in rice.

But a promise, I'll admit here
,
is not a yoke,
it a torment,

And when he dies,
a feeling there is more
purpose
no more sense,
who gave,
the right support,
to that bond,
now,
has shut down.

It is impossible
,
stop or arrest,
who is put
to hover, or fly
,

those with heart,
can not block,
lightness,
che fà naufragare,
una promessa,
da dimenticare. 

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