Albaspina
Even the echo is closed
four boundaries ...
to the east the usual red light ...
Some murex
clinging to the rocks
brackish
or on the sandy bottom ...
wave that goes back and
with its subdued murmur
undeclared ...
Still have not scraped
this old wall that divides us ...
Maybe try in vain
the single narrow gate
and so Albaspina still waiting ...
Roberto 07.03.87
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