The setting sun
embroiders golden reflections on the calm sea in July. You and I
close to a shoe
captivated by an ancient rite:
prepare the network
fishermen,
crush crabs caught in the mesh
experts predict!
... And we
to harvest their sea stories. Dashes
rosy horizon,
it's time to cast their nets ....
Ashore two of us to fish
pearls in the bottom of my heart.
"Anna Bonnanzio"
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