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Even in the cold
Just a step
I thought many times
Just a step
little further
The pavement
Along the cliff
A slit
steep rock
Red
Just a step
careless
Tired and distracted
Let fall
Slip
addition
In that black
Smoky lying
Silently
A thud
Maybe a scream
Along
And then nothing would
only one step
Last step
And then rest
Without cold
Without soldiers
Without consciousness
Painless
remember
tears or entries
Farewell, General
took was a step.
Lightning
That night there was lightning in the sky
sudden flash of light
Flashes yellow
noisy and deaf
shots in the clouds No stars
Neither the moon
a tint of blue
And a touch of gray
and splashes White
leaking
Storm coming
heard shouting
little more about
column
of the long green snake
Storm!
But no smell in the air
Only the smell of smoke
Gunpowder and metal
burnt flavor that I tasted at other times
Up there on the shores of the North Sea
Where there War is always a league between the cities of
And empires, principalities and bishoprics
Wars on the rivers, the sea
Among the woods and everywhere
Taste
Duro
of a cannon
a cannon
a cannon
A thud
A light in the sky.
There was no storm that night
The war was near
And we were walking to the meeting.
I was a little 'back
Almost defiladed
The army passed
Verde in its slip
Snake men
Faces without a trace
How about a bridge
Adrift
Looking up
Identical still
And I stopped watching
indifference.
A sign Dry
planted a piece of wood
bumpy and curved
The slight accumulation
Mold moved
dug and then covered
Up a body
corpse of a man
Unnamed
Without even life
who had lived there
Missing
In this
In any future
And in his past
Everywhere dead
In the snow In the cold
In an expanse of nothing
Cold.
A wooden stake
My human artifice
Here lies the man
A man
He
not touch the branch
Silent plaque
scarring in anything
Track in memory
Last Witness.
perpetuate
The crossroads caught us by surprise
Streets and roads in tangles of directions
The General thoughtfully peering maps
cards, Commanders and Attendants
were coming from the west
There were those who said the south
Perhaps North
But it was noteast
The green snake is missing chaotic
There was more reason for its existence
Going, advancing
the endless plains
In the fog and cold
A pale sun lit up the surroundings
I saw a ruined tower
And I thought I recognized
But of course I was wrong
was named the bishop Accompanied by the young priest
That smelled of death
The high priest came in slippers
And I remember a bit 'in panciolle
The belly swollen face ruddy
dispensed blessings
Like a Lady kisses and a pain Executioner
And in the middle of the crossroads he stopped
touched the ground, prayed to his god
closed his eyes and gestured
Beyond
said .
And the General said
Beyond
And the young priest said
Beyond
And everybody said
Beyond
And without knowing why we went
Beyond.
Radi dreams the way
Ghosts of memories and desires
That not one could wish
would close eyes
I was afraid to sleep
Awakening the dreaming
The sun comes
night that clears
And the usual echo to have lived a different place
In the warm scent
In
Even in the love
dreamed books
My books
Pages and phrases that I read and reread
reciting poems by heart
mumbling lines after staves
I was the Savior of the word
Living The Guardian
the Messiah foretold
In word for word
I was the word
until dawn and the awakening
In the silence
Del silence.
Small prayers
felt
whisper In the night the day
Walking sleeping
Invocations
Ex Votes
Ex Votes
Women and Madonnas
mingled with children and Cristi
Father and Creator
And hovering over all
A confused
Holy Spirit
General knew the mystery.
Who are you?
said the voice
not remember
answered
Maybe I am a soldier
Where are you from?
continued From there
and pointed any direction
Who were you?
urged
do not remember
not a soldier
Where you gonna go?
Next Next Next
Over there
It pointed to any direction
There is the end of the journey of going
Way
Who will you be?
(Once you get)
Who will I be?
(Once you get)
Perhaps a soldier
you arriving?
arrive?
It pointed to any direction.
still cold
____
For a long stretch
before some other death
His, mine, of an unknown soldier
buddy,
walked alongside a tiny man
unsteady and insecure
round glasses
The tired face and eyes
Waiting
Stano spoke a focus
Perhaps advanced foreign
In that foreign land
astronomer said
tried in the black every night
planets that were only star for me
Vague lights, glow unnamed
I remember everyone had appointed
One by one
Pluto
Venus Jupiter Uranus
Mars, the red
And others whose names I had never even heard
I said listen
Make
silence is the sound of the planets
Harmony, music
Notes
closed his eyes
It was lost
Elsewhere
The envied
I doomed never dream
died, all died as
And I never heard the music
Dei His eternal stars.
Fire and smoke
Red homes
Embers and sparks
Fire
Roghi
As a medieval inquisitorial party
burning everything
The enemy fled
Fire and smoke
Flames and black powder
Nothing
handfuls of ashes and soot
few remains
nothing remains
crackling fire talks
His voice is hoarse
Violent and presumptuous
around us
front of us
Only fires
The enemy fled
And behind
handfuls of parched earth
What crumbles between your fingers
Like sand in a desert
Without illusions.
Rhyme
Another step
make another
One still
Make each step still
Do not stop do not think
Let pe advance
Silly rhyme
screamed like a triumphal march
undefeated Army
Glory of the Empire Grand Army
Humming like children
Unconcerned
Another step
make another
One still
Make each step still
Do not stop do not think
Let pe advance
Other verses not remember
In the snow that melted
maybe two more to A
He sang the enemy
of the death of hunger and cold
There is no escape There is no escape
remember the end
The last verse
There is no escape.
Before
a day after its sunset
As night falls dark
apex of the sun
Hora Canonicae spent in quiet prayer
head bowed staring at the snow
step advancing
Again and again
The first, the third,
Cries light
The Executioner in the ranks sixth
Vocation to walk
Inside the snow
Slowly sinking
The the ninth evening
The dried blood
The sunset and the thud
Compline is performed
The sound of a heart
Rhythm in motion
no plot And no praise
In solitude for company
In solitude, for company
Please.
The first time I saw a few days before the fortress was demolished and high
Pendula and decadent
The fog dispersed
And the ancient form of
tower silhouetted against the gray
shadow flickering over the forest was lost
The recalled in his Checkers
languish abandoned and aged
As in that sonnet of Baudelaire
I saw the castle that day
The rain had just stopped
We
not far from the river I saw the castle a second time
A second day with no clouds and rivers without
third day I saw the rock
Before Sunset in the mist that glows red
fourth day I saw the fortress silhouetted against
Pale moon in the sky I saw the rock
a fifth day
Surrounded by sounds
wolves howling and saw the rock
a sixth day without
hours it 's time I saw
the fortress so 'so many times that I stopped counting them
Perhaps thousands
And never asked
Who else besides me saw
identity, following
Next
I went I was with men who do not claim I was with the men
What do not look back.
Cold
___
Cool.
Slowly the army slipped
listen to the footsteps mumbling
and a crow cawing
insulting.
A plain was disposing
martial rhythms and marches
Wrecks abandoned
Bayonets Ammunition and dirty medals
heads lolling soldiers.
twigs and snow now mush
steppe and sparse trees around
There was nothing
More.
remember the cold
And the bodies we left
Back to freeze
crumbs on the path
of a war that had not started.
___
the shots were
Schioppi the sudden chill of silence
Bang! Bang! Bang!
waiting for the enemy and the leader got up
Together
a play, a dance
looked over
searching
desiring
the enemy.
front of us only the mist
The steppe and cold
Nothing More.
Only three more bodies left behind
Brave men are tired
I cried my being
Coward.
___
The night descended slowly
mocking fell beyond any horizon
dense fog
sticky slimy and cold
I never saw no stars
The sky was still black
There was no direction on the march
Next
Next
Everywhere was
Next
many died during the night
But nobody saw them in black
And no trace of the moon
One night I dreamed
To be anyone.
___
Odor marc
Perhaps grappa
Hidden in the folds of his uniform dirty and
fluffy
A long drink in exchange for a blast of hot
And some 'clouding of
memories
A sun in the sky
Colors
Voices Of Women And Children
Another area beneath the soles that were disposing
And the cold
And the cold
Another sip
Not to mention
and return
walking.
___
I had been assigned to the rear
I saw a long green snake forward
the infinite plain of a foreign land
I knew that in basically there was a beginning
A head a top
General
slowly forward to all
Voices
Murmurs
General cut through the cold air hunger
Before any
Solitaire in blue overcoat
Regal spotted on the back of a mighty
In the cold
I had been assigned to the rear
And I saw nothing
If the cold
And the long snake
What seemed endless
Towards nothing.
___
I was young
It was almost certain
I seem to remember a face
blacks hair and a look
musicians in a room overflowing with flowers
Laughter and candles to illuminate a sunset
clink of glasses and long skirts
the night coming down over the city
His voice was soft and feminine
Whisperer
Words that no longer exist
Not even in my Perhaps memories
have never been spoken
And the cold serves me
still dream
I wanted to know
Again
Your taste
Your name.
___
We stopped in the village
Some home
A small church with onion domes
A trough filled with rainwater
Frozen and dirty
Silence
We tried everything
It did not take
A piece of dry bread
of Spirit
A retains
Only dust
The sound of the wind on the road
The open windows
curtains shook as ghosts
Memories of a life gone
came a scream
Repeated
The General had ordered to advance
leaving behind the village and its people
That death seemed to stare
From chairs
From the tables
From beds
From the doors
slamming
Almost applaud
our departure.
____
Some had just passed noon
The sun was hidden by clouds in the sky
And the fog was gray
grayer than usual
Witnesses and other evidence
Reports imaginative
A stampede
cries and cries
Panic
The enemy?
The enemy has arrived?
shook a buddy
I realized that I was sleeping
Walking
eyes closed
Step by step
More screams
courses following the green snake
Fila winding of two soldiers joined
File repeated forgotten men
A crossroads
scared money all around
A small clearing
not larger than the body that lay nestled
Blood
As can be red blood on the gray of a winter
A body torn
Bits of flesh and limbs face deformed
Ripped
Devoured
An entry wound
I caught the sound
And I was afraid
More cold
said Wolf And Man
Wolf man
Werewolf
Legends of a steppe that had not run.
___
was one morning when I saw him
not sleep and watched a crow hopping around
There was be a friend of mine
Carried away by night
He heard hooves
the puff and the earth tremble
Shadow
Huge in the dawn that was not checked
The horse took a few steps and stopped
The man went down with a leap and a dark coat stirs furious
Step
Step
yet decided where the raven feasted the eyes of a soldier
One of my fellow
Maybe a friend of mine
A human
bend over and I saw the shadow cast out
annoyed
The frightened bird
I thought
E 'come to take the soldier
His soul
take her away from this place senseless
Then he heard a murmur
recognized the voice mumbled
Emphasis Islander
Annoying
Including the words
The rhythm of prayer
No more praying for a corpse
Not for themselves prayed in that place
But perhaps General did not know
And a little farther
A few steps away from me
General knelt and prayed
I wanted to believe had not seen him cry
The my daily
Despair.
___
A melody A song that became litany
Entries distant provinces
dialects mixed with an unknown language that there seemed
die, never more pronounced
And the words went out into tears chorus
Beyond the meanings
Sounds, wrong notes and tears wet
A single tone which slid on the column
Green Snake soldiers
An identicalemotion that was repeated
is continually renewed
invocation prayer
A petition a triumphal march
Beyond the pain and fear
Moving forward
Step by step
Cradled by the Music mumbling
Perhaps
A lullaby.
___
listened to the screech and crash into the glass jackets
in bags and counted
One, two, three,
Four, five, six,
One, two, three,
Four, five, six,
A , two, three,
Four, five, six,
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
hours, days, weeks
Months
corpses left on the beach
How glasses after un'ubriacatura
Bible repeating numbers
One after another
My mind faded
Over time
And I walked
Leaving tracks in the snow
blanket of snow
Deleted snow.
____
Voices
Ringing
meandering along the Snake Tales
creatures hidden in the mist
In the blades of dead grass
the treetops
Among the dead branches
In the eyes of crows
In the snow too dirty
In the cold
in hunger and fear
It was the young little priest
baptizing and confessing
While he performed the last rites in a hurry
is reassured and preached
He begged
In the name Lord of
He said
We proceeded
dead in
Among the legends
The silences
Landscapes properties
The silhouettes in the haze
Castles
Knights
Demons
Wolves
Baba Yaga.
___
had just checked the dawn
The sun was hidden in the clouds
In gray
In the fog and cold
The march was resumed
Slowly
One day he repeated
Yesterday Today Tomorrow
But that day something happened
I saw him get
Maybe I was the first
raises his arm to indicate and I yelled
Everyone around me turned and saw him
I was not dreaming
No mirage
My madness was the same madness all
A flutter
Delicate above us
A flight diverted
The albatross accompanied us
We saw him and greeted him
Happy not to be alone anymore
As a sign
A promise
A vague hope
The sea was far
But the albatross we had chosen
And I watched him
cried an old joy
I thought Forgot
swayed slowly
I remember white
Almost carefree
In gray
In the cold
Then the shot
Sudden
A scream
More screams
A stroke
Lonely as the albatross
fell
Fast
Heavy
No noise on the dirty snow
of land and its little blood
The funeral couch
kept staring at the sky
For days
Looking for a spot of white
In gray everywhere
vain
The death was not
The game of chess
had already been played
And not by us soldiers
already lost.
___
