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La luz en vuelo, 3

10-05-2011.
 
UNA CANCIÓN DE MILVA
 
SUENA FINESTRA CHIUSA,
una canción de Milva.
La silba un hombre
‑all mio cuore innamorato­‑
que pasa frente al viento.
Debe tener la edad
de las hojas rojizas
que se resisten,
en su temblor enfermo,
a convertirse en pluma
de pájaro mordido
por la ruina del tiempo.
‑Finestra chiusa

all mio cuore innamorato‑.

El hombre se detiene,
se contempla en un charco
y no se reconoce:
Narciso ha descompuesto su figura,
se encoge de hombros
y sigue su camino.
‑Finestra chiusa

ma per ché non t’apri piú‑.
La forma repentina del olvido.

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