ONE HUNDRED THESE ONE HUNDRED

This poem was dedicated by a friend to Angela Valli di Faenza at the end of his 15th “hundred”. ONE HUNDRED THESE ONE HUNDRED Do you remember the first time? Did you say … never again? Since then, amidst enthusiasm of fiery noons, red sunsets and intervals of dark silence, light up here and there from wedges of moon and fireflies, sparse lights to mark the way of tired feet now, three years have passed. Between sweat and fatigue, you stomped for years the long stage of the “hundred”. And now, after 15 years, stubborn and tenacious, will you say … never again? Faenza, 29 May 2005 Download – PDF (31Kb)  (only italian)