Here are some deep thoughts from local poet Luigi Spano for you to contemplate…
I got out of bed this morning with an ache in my head and the doors inside of me began to creak. Wobbling on to my feet, I stop and wonder, you can’t stop the night from falling and growing weak. I then suddenly realised that time blindly ticks by and quietly made me old!
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SAD MAN
Through the poet’s spoken hand, lies a silent voice in a deeply troubled mind.
Blown in the wind are the illusions and whispers, heard in the stillness of echoes breaking.
A fog enters and the shadow of darkness follows.
While the broken instrumental words begin to rain, flooding through till finding their way out of the sad man’s soul.
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