Aspettando un Treno A Palmira by Andrea Bonaceto.
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English translation:
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WAITING FOR A TRAIN IN PALMIRA
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I have waited for a train without the ticket to leave.
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At the station in Palmira \
A lyric ran down my heart.
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Shall I always live \
The new moon of celebrations \
Caressing motes of angels \
Shattered at my feet.
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Ambrosia and spikenard \
Grab this rope \
Turned off over time \
Trembling, wheezing.
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I am waiting for a train without a ticket at a station which is not Palmira.
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The idea remains \
Genuflected \
To the shining ether \
Where nothingness appears stripped \
So that without words \
I could define \
The essence of this rose.
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In truth, there is no station and there are no trains today at my door: Palmira does not exist.
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Everything is swarming again \
On the mirror of this world:
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Ruined cities \
Snails climbing on the walls \
Majestic trees \
Blissful moments of stillness \
Glimpses of colourful butterflies \
Wishes lulled in the fireplace \
Tired souls and all the rest.
Rodeyo
