venerdì 26 gennaio 2024



US




There's something between us that only I can see.

Something or someone I don't know which it can be.

They say the truth will always set someone free.

But the truth of the matter is, I can't see me without you.


Paolo Driussi

mercoledì 24 gennaio 2024

 ALL IS FORGOTTEN




The windows of the old house are no longer lit,
But its garden still bequeaths its brightest flowers.
A child’s old swing sways gently by the wind.
The ancient well gives off its water clear,
To fill the bowl.
And in the small round pond you hear frogs in courtship.
Paolo Driussi