La cara rimembranza che in cor mi s'e destata
si ardente v'ha gia fatta rinascer la speranza,
che un bacio, us voto, un grido d'amore
piu non chiedo a lei che muta e ognor.
-Stefano Donaudy
My time is precious now but just wanted to write something today.
Have not been writing in some time and I feel rusty.
This image appears frequently in my head:
dormant seed lying in the ground waiting
waiting for warmth and light
and soft rain
she whispers your name
waiting for love to grow
4/08/2005
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