Poesie

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Qualche poesia di Ana Andrino tratta dal libro

                                                  Infanzia
 



                                                  cadevano

                                                  gocce di Sole

                                                  mandarini

 

 
                                                  mi sedevo

                                                  tra il loro silenzio

                                                  mi piegavo in spicchio

                                                  aspettandole

 


                                                  mi dimenticarono

                                                  una notte

                                                  tra gli alberi

 

 
                                                  mi prese Selene

                                                  nella sua culla

                                                  mi coprì di sogno

                                                  mi confuse il nome

 

 
                                                  l'indomani

                                                  chiese al Sole

                                                  un'ombra

 

 
                                                  la piegò

                                                  in spicchio

                                                  la fece sedere

                                                  nel loro silenzio




                                                       ♪♪♪♪♪♪




                                                  Lagoa Bay

 

                                                  sconosciuta

                                                  incostante

                                                  eteronima

 

                                                  mi hai offerto l’azzurro

                                                  come il colore maggiore

 

                                                  aprivo le mattine

                                                  in un azzurro

                                                  presente

 

                                                  e in quell’azzurro

                                                  mi acquietavo

 

                                                  perché era il colore maggiore

                                                  perché era il colore

 

 

                                                  poi 

                                                  pretesi indietro il mio azzurro

 

 

                                                  ho imparato altri colori molto belli

 

                                                  ma era 

                                                  in quell’azzurro

                                                  che io volevo

                                                  aprire

                                                  ogni mattino

 

 

                                                    ♪♪♪♪♪♪♪

 

 


                                         mi perdo ad ogni istante

                                         mi perdo nell’istante in cui mi perdo

                                         mi perdo nell’istante in cui il tempo si è dimenticato

 

 

                                         ...

 

 

                                         il tempo non creato

                                         mi perdo nell’istante in cui lo spazio non creò

 

 

                                         ...

 

 

                                         dimenticato il tempo

 

 

                                                  ♪♪♪♪♪♪♪

 

  

                                      ho preso

                                      il colore

                                      dell’oppressore

 

                                      gusto

                                      corpi

                                      bruciati

 

 

                                           ♪♪♪♪♪♪♪

 

 
                                               mai più

                                               altro giorno

                                               mai più

                                               passato