Tu chantes
dans le soleil
avec un sourire
très délicat et
aussi perpétuel,
tu cherches
l'harmonie d'une
rime éclairée
par la voix
du matin.

Francesco Sinibaldi

Like fear that
is shown in
the sound of
a permanent
weeping, through
the light of
frightened eyes
and then in
the shades of
a sullen present:
here comes the
death, carefully
dressed while
a different smile
is describing
the pain.

Francesco Sinibaldi

Like fear that
is shown in
the sound of
a permanent
weeping, through
the light of
frightened eyes
and then in
the shades of
a sullen present:
here comes the
death, carefully
dressed and with
a different smile...

Francesco Sinibaldi

In the landscape,
while a peaceful
desire is recalling
my soul, you
observe the
loneliness of a
fugitive sky,
and even that
sunset...

Francesco Sinibaldi