Distratta poesia - Amedeo Minghi

Ricordo il sorriso

quell’incerta espressione del viso Tuo

e ritorno all’addio

fra noi.

Due comete e poi…

Di Te.

Mi dimenticai.

Come il poeta che distratto ti cant

che fino al centro della terra scivol.

Cos nel mondo ho speso

tutti i giorni miei

muovendo in me,

nessun rimorso ormai per noi.

Seppure un tempo quell’incendio divamp,

e come rovi i nostri sensi avvilupp:

rimase un esile fiammella che soffiai.

Pensare fosse Amore

no,

Tu che fai quell’espressione

rispondi sottovoce

io ci speravo

e invece.

E questo tutto quel che so.

Rivedo il sorriso

l’emozione sul viso la stessa mia

nel silenzio svan

ormai…

Due pianeti noi

cos…

Mi dimenticai.

Come il poeta che distratto ti cant,

ma che nel mare delle note naufrag

vivo in bala di interminabili fosche.

Pensare fosse Amore no

ma eravamo l’emozione

fra storie disattese.

Un sapore dolce amaro

e questo tutto quel che so.

Ti riconoscerai

distratta mia poesia !

Pensare fosse Amore no…

Ma eravamo l’emozione

fra storie disattese

un sapore dolce amaro

E questo,

tutto quel che so…

Una canzone che

ai Tuoi occhi si ispir…

I remember the smile

that uncertain expression on Your face

and return to farewell

between us.

Two comets and then ...

Of you.

I forgot.

Like the distracted poet who sang you

that to the center of the earth slipped.

So in the world I have spent

all my days

moving in me,

no remorse now for us.

Although once that fire broke out,

and how you thunder our senses enveloped:

a thin flame remained which I blew.

Thinking it was Love

no,

You who make that expression

answer softly

I was hoping for it

and instead.

That's all I know.

I see the smile again

the emotion on my face is the same as mine

in the silence they vanished

at this point…

Two planets us

so ...

I forgot.

Like the poet who distracted you sang,

but that shipwrecked in the sea of ​​notes

I live in the bala of interminable gloomy.

Thinking it was Love no

but we were the emotion

among unfulfilled stories.

A bitter sweet taste

and that's all I know.

You will recognize yourself

distracted my poem!

Thinking it was Love no ...

But we were the emotion

among unfulfilled stories

a bitter sweet taste

And this,

all I know ...

A song that

in Your eyes it was inspired ...