20/10/2011
published on NARRATIVE RHYMES – poem by Umberto F. M. Cefalà

Poem
20/10/2011

The trees are stripped of life,
preserved for spring, do not waste it.

forced sway in the wind,
trying to revive them,
but it blurs colors.

Above the pink clouds
and gray Into Night
there the sky
colored infinity and away ...
It is the reflection of a jewel.

The afternoon is almost over,
gently spent,
It is a memory that still sounds ...

Do not think of winter is bitter,
it's just security.
A flock is on the sky toward home, toward the nests,
if they are where they were
it is not certain but it is life.


Umberto F. M. Cefalà

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NARRATIVE RHYMES - blog was created in 2012 with the first works and romantic phrases inspired by classical poetry, thanks to the author Umberto F. M. Cefalà. Later in the 2013 pointed towards a creative line with the testing of the Open Source project that is of poems by multiple authors. Poetry 2014: the blogspot published My metaphors, a study of the figures of speech with new definitions and ad hoc examples; in the same year, to coincide with the Milanese works for the Universal Exhibition - 2015, the blogspot led EXPO project, concerning the representation of the most famous Italian dishes. In 2015 focused attention on those increasingly popular crafts as the grinder or the cobbler. It was also facing contemporary art with the spread of cultural events of all sorts, but always presented in a poetic. With poems 2016 he held particularly to highlight developments on environmental protection.


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