risale inverno

                                                  tiepido abisso, amare solitudini
                                                                tuoi verginali candori

                                                  indovina
                                                  la morbidezza delle forme
                                                  un lupo
                                                  fiume scintillante

                                                  foreste quiete

                                                  pastorale un canto
                                                  pullula

                                                 ha un brivido
                                                 aperto all'eterno
                                                 l'aperto tuo seno

                                                 l'ora

                                                 e il tempo ci tramuta